Tianna Steinman
Bio
"A lover of literature from a young age, reading has always been my escape. I began writing recreationally at the age of ten and haven't stopped since. Fantasy is my preferred poison to both read and write.."
Stories (9/0)
The Dragon's Heart
Of all the ways to lose a friend, betrayal undoubtedly hurt the sharpest. With ninety-eight years of experience under his belt, this was something Dorien could say with wizened certainty. Unfortunately, wisdom of years did little to dull the waves of pain washing over him. In comparison to the heaviness in his heart, the bruises, cuts, and scrapes barely registered. The tightening of dried blood on his skin only redoubled the sense of wariness for the world. It wasn't until he heard a soft high noise that he came back to himself. A breath hitched in his throat that suddenly felt so tight, and the man stumbled his way through the brush and debris to a small clearing.
By Tianna Steinman11 months ago in Fiction
My Goose Caboose
I remember the evening she came into this world. My father's dog was heavily pregnant and had been pacing and panting for most of the afternoon. We knew she was going to have her puppies soon, though we hadn't expected her to start having them right on my younger sister's lap. The eight year old had been running her hand through the course black fur of the shepherd/lab mutt, when suddenly a mortified look crossed her face; “She peed on me!” Was the screech of indignation. But when Tally stood up, rather than a puddle of pee, there was a small squirming mass still in its birthing sac. A thick boy that would fondly be named Fat Cheese (a name that his future owners would thankfully change). The rest of the evening was a blurred memory of excitement, and by morning our house had twelve new lives in it; eight males and four females.
By Tianna Steinman2 years ago in Petlife