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Amanda Turek๐Ÿ‘ปHeadless Horsewoman

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Writes character driven adult fantasy. WIP: Brotherโ€™s Keeper, epic fantasy sibling story Lives with bipolar disorder - @siegeofthespirit Clinical Laboratory Scientist Mountain backcountry horsewoman Every trailโ€™s the one true home.

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#WIPSnips #fantasy #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #dodge

Rushak and Lara. First speaker is Rush.

- Brotherโ€™s Keeper, book one of my fantasy WIP about two brothers bound by a misunderstood power.

18.10.2025 11:43 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 1    ๐Ÿ” 1    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 1    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
White text on grayed-out photo of scattered elk bones reads:

Thus coerced, he picked up a piece of bread and bit into it. It was a coarse, dark loaf containing small aromatic seeds.
He met her gaze bitterly as he chewed.

Siege of the Spirit

White text on grayed-out photo of scattered elk bones reads: Thus coerced, he picked up a piece of bread and bit into it. It was a coarse, dark loaf containing small aromatic seeds. He met her gaze bitterly as he chewed. Siege of the Spirit

Bread and poison

On being forced to eat.

- From Siege of the Spirit

#WIPSnips #loaf #WritingCommunity #fantasy #darkfantasy #bitter

17.10.2025 21:57 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 7    ๐Ÿ” 2    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

Societal biases against her existence! ๐Ÿ˜ข

18.10.2025 05:27 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 0    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

I think I can see that about Fox. I can definitely see Avโ€™ry getting grudgy with anyone who would hurt her.

18.10.2025 05:23 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 1    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 1    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

#AwesomeCharacters
This snippet in the third act sums up Rushakโ€™s grudge-carrying capacity:

โ€œDonโ€™t worry,โ€ Cerel said. โ€œYouโ€™ll get your chance for revenge.โ€
Rushak looked bewildered. โ€œRevenge against what?โ€

18.10.2025 05:19 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 7    ๐Ÿ” 2    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 1    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
A large, somewhat rotten stump in the woods near Olympia.

Surrounded by tall evergreen trees and green forest foliage.

A large, somewhat rotten stump in the woods near Olympia. Surrounded by tall evergreen trees and green forest foliage.

Mister Big Stump

#ForestFriday l #Olympia
#Scape l #Woods l #Fall
#Hike l #PNW l #Stump
#EastCoastKin l #ArtYear

17.10.2025 17:40 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 78    ๐Ÿ” 7    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 2    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
Twisted roots of a Black Locust tree on a trail at a local park. The tree's bark and leaves are poisonous to animals and humans. Bats (often a symbol of the Underworld and Persephone) will sometimes make homes in Black Locusts.

Twisted roots of a Black Locust tree on a trail at a local park. The tree's bark and leaves are poisonous to animals and humans. Bats (often a symbol of the Underworld and Persephone) will sometimes make homes in Black Locusts.

Black Locust lures bats . . .
Invasive, laced finger roots
snare Persephoneโ€Šโ€”
tiny words trap wings, a slow
death in pomegranate seeds.

#poetry #poem #tanka #mythology #autumn #fall #poetrycommunity #reading #unhealthyrelationships #mentalhealth #photography #forests #ForestFriday #blueskypoetry

17.10.2025 23:07 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 21    ๐Ÿ” 3    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
White text on a black background.

I learn how to leave.
One moment I'm there, watching my body
in third person while Wright goes through the motions, and the next I'm... not. I can't see anything. I can't feel anything. I can't be anything.
I'm not Cainen. I have no body.
It doesn't hurt, exactly, but it's certainly not pleasant. I imagine if butter could feel, this is what it would feel like to be spread on toast. melting away into nothing, scattered across an infinite space, losing form and function until there is no more space between you and the bread. I can't even tell how long I'm there. Any attempt to count the seconds quickly devolves into an echoing one over and over again. I have no voice. No thoughts. And so I cannot count.
Cainen, come back.
I'm not sure whose voice it is. Wright's?
Red's? Mine?
But it works.
The force of being rocketed back into my
body is enough to make me stumble.

White text on a black background. I learn how to leave. One moment I'm there, watching my body in third person while Wright goes through the motions, and the next I'm... not. I can't see anything. I can't feel anything. I can't be anything. I'm not Cainen. I have no body. It doesn't hurt, exactly, but it's certainly not pleasant. I imagine if butter could feel, this is what it would feel like to be spread on toast. melting away into nothing, scattered across an infinite space, losing form and function until there is no more space between you and the bread. I can't even tell how long I'm there. Any attempt to count the seconds quickly devolves into an echoing one over and over again. I have no voice. No thoughts. And so I cannot count. Cainen, come back. I'm not sure whose voice it is. Wright's? Red's? Mine? But it works. The force of being rocketed back into my body is enough to make me stumble.

Todayโ€™s #WIPsnips word is #loaf. I went with #bread instead. Cainen becomes a slice of buttered toast (metaphorically).

#wip #writing #queer #trans #ya #horror #fiction #writesky #mentalillness

17.10.2025 21:06 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 9    ๐Ÿ” 2    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

That oughta make for a nice afternoon!

17.10.2025 21:05 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 1    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 1    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

#WIPSnips #fantasy #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #loaf

Vibes: Drisal loafs around the outhouse at their hideout, enjoying a well-earned beak from danger, his injured brother and everything else.

- Brotherโ€™s Keeper, book one of my fantasy WIP about two brothers bound by a misunderstood power.

17.10.2025 11:59 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 38    ๐Ÿ” 11    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
Post image Post image

#FantasyIndiesSpooktober
17. Tea Friday

Tiamat (AKA Baby Tea, Teacake, Tealeaf, Teacup, etc etc) has been getting bigger and sassier of late. I gave her her first bath and she bit me later when I fed her.
You need to shed your skin, you spiky lil frick, it ain't my fault it's wet!
#beardeddragon

17.10.2025 16:29 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 6    ๐Ÿ” 1    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
A leafless tree covered in moss among other trees by a river

A leafless tree covered in moss among other trees by a river

A tree skeleton dressed in moss #Oregon
#tree #forest #ForestFriday

17.10.2025 20:50 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 110    ๐Ÿ” 10    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 3    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
A heron is spooked by a cat in a tree. I watched, waited and eventually he flew across my lens.

A heron is spooked by a cat in a tree. I watched, waited and eventually he flew across my lens.

For #FlyDay, it has to be a heron for me. The one who tired to get away but failed. Happy Friday and have a fab weekend x.

#UKWildlife #Birds #Ornithology #GreyHeron #PhotographersUnited #PhotographersofBluesky #EastCoastKin

17.10.2025 14:54 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 289    ๐Ÿ” 30    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 5    ๐Ÿ“Œ 1

Perseverance is the hard work you do after you get tired of doing the hard work you already did.

โ€”Napoleon Hill

17.10.2025 19:04 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 5    ๐Ÿ” 2    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
Nick lay spread-eagle on the kitchen floor, half under the table with Pinky loafing on his chest, hindering his already labored breaths. Derek toed at the catโ€™s rump until he got annoyed and jumped off with an angry swat. Then Derek toed at Nickโ€™s exposed belly, where his t-shirt had ridden up. His skin twitched, but otherwise he didnโ€™t react, staring up at the underside of the table.

โ€œDo you want to check on the house progress?โ€ Derek asked.

Shrug.

โ€œDo you want to go out at all?โ€

Shrug.

Derek stepped over him and lowered himself down into the small space between him and the oven, knees bent up, toes jammed into Nickโ€™s side.

Nick lay spread-eagle on the kitchen floor, half under the table with Pinky loafing on his chest, hindering his already labored breaths. Derek toed at the catโ€™s rump until he got annoyed and jumped off with an angry swat. Then Derek toed at Nickโ€™s exposed belly, where his t-shirt had ridden up. His skin twitched, but otherwise he didnโ€™t react, staring up at the underside of the table. โ€œDo you want to check on the house progress?โ€ Derek asked. Shrug. โ€œDo you want to go out at all?โ€ Shrug. Derek stepped over him and lowered himself down into the small space between him and the oven, knees bent up, toes jammed into Nickโ€™s side.

Cat loaf!
#writersky

17.10.2025 13:46 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 16    ๐Ÿ” 2    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

Tipping points โ€ฆ we all have our tipping points โ€ฆ

17.10.2025 19:26 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 1    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 1    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
    He hesitated, having reached a line with Lady Helm he hadnโ€™t dreamt possible to cross. โ€œI must be assured that I do no wrong by you,โ€ he said quietly. โ€œBy my estimation, you ought to be on a bed of roses.โ€ She chuckled at that, and he joined her, tilting his head forward and resting his forehead against hers. His hair fell forward, tickling her temples. โ€œI should feel a proper brute, defiling you in such a crude setting.โ€
     She kissed his forehead, then used a hand on each side of his face to brush his hair back behind his pointed ears, marveling at the feel of them. โ€œBy all means,โ€ she said. โ€œDefile me.โ€

He hesitated, having reached a line with Lady Helm he hadnโ€™t dreamt possible to cross. โ€œI must be assured that I do no wrong by you,โ€ he said quietly. โ€œBy my estimation, you ought to be on a bed of roses.โ€ She chuckled at that, and he joined her, tilting his head forward and resting his forehead against hers. His hair fell forward, tickling her temples. โ€œI should feel a proper brute, defiling you in such a crude setting.โ€ She kissed his forehead, then used a hand on each side of his face to brush his hair back behind his pointed ears, marveling at the feel of them. โ€œBy all means,โ€ she said. โ€œDefile me.โ€

loaf>>>rest(ing)

More from #Touched, an erotic romantasy novella.

#WIPSnips #WriteSky

17.10.2025 16:42 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 29    ๐Ÿ” 7    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

From Death & the Dreamer: Soryl can get inside people's daydreams. In this snip, she's sharing headspace with Gerald the guard and is pretending to be a cat so he won't notice her. #WIPSnips #WIP #AmWriting #WritingPrompts #Writers #Writing #WritingCommunity #WriteSky #FantasySky #DarkFantasy

17.10.2025 14:08 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 31    ๐Ÿ” 5    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

#WIPSnips *might*
Just Pinga being infuriating.
#lesfic #sapphic

16.10.2025 10:16 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 20    ๐Ÿ” 3    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

As much spite as $6.44 can buy!
Great!

17.10.2025 16:51 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 2    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 1    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

This is the happiest thing Iโ€™ve ever seen in the Tenement!

17.10.2025 16:50 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 1    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 1    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

Sheโ€™s not just a pretty face!

17.10.2025 16:47 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 1    ๐Ÿ” 0    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

I have no loafs (or loaveses) but I followed a trail of breadcrumbs all the way back to The Chip Whisperer for today's #WIPSnips

#WriteSky #WritingCommunity ##BookSky #AuthorChat #AuthorSky

17.10.2025 11:48 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 23    ๐Ÿ” 2    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 1    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

October 17th โ€“ loaf

On unintended consequences.

Mikiva has been spying on the scouts, looking for an escape route. Instead, she learns that one scout has tried a certain gambit that backfired on him spectacularly.

#WIPSnips #WriteSky #WritingCommunity #WritingPrompts

17.10.2025 11:54 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 37    ๐Ÿ” 9    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

#WIPSnips #loaf (loafers) #amwriting #horror/western #genre-bending #fiction
Had to go all the way back to the prequel of my current #wip Sunsetter
This snippet comes from the #novel Weathervane: start at the beginning - Rosco and Marjorie stumble across the deserted town of Salvation. #books #read

17.10.2025 12:18 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 20    ๐Ÿ” 2    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 1    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

#WIPSnips #WriteSky #writingprompt

Duels of Blood (slight repost, and lazing as a synonym ๐Ÿ˜…)

17.10.2025 12:40 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 32    ๐Ÿ” 4    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

#WIPSnips 'loaf'
from way tf back in the series, but I couldn't resist

17.10.2025 12:54 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 20    ๐Ÿ” 2    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 1    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0
"Mm, it sounds like a curse, yes," Kyoka started simply while munching on dinner. "He was probably rude to a witch, likely a snap of frustration, and so they cursed his anger. It will grow with more intensity every time he fails to calm his own emotions. Obviously, this escalates over time."
Masuyo became gravely anxious, staring through her food.
Kyoka pouted, realizing she'd added to the upset rather than helping calm it. "You want me to remove his curse?"
Masuyo jerked, and brought her hands down to her lap. "I don't feel right asking that of you, Kyoka. You're a child, however powerful your mind is. I... feel like I'm taking advantage of you, if I do."
"But you do want to, yes?"
Masuyo curled with guilt and shame. "...Yes."
Kyoka smiled warmly. "It doesn't bother me, Mama. If you don't want me to miss any school, it's just a question of timing."
Masuyo eased slightly, still worried. "You're sure? I don't mean to pressure you about this, Kyoka."
Kyoka nodded. "It's not difficult for me, Mama. If it will help you, I am very happy to do so."

"Mm, it sounds like a curse, yes," Kyoka started simply while munching on dinner. "He was probably rude to a witch, likely a snap of frustration, and so they cursed his anger. It will grow with more intensity every time he fails to calm his own emotions. Obviously, this escalates over time." Masuyo became gravely anxious, staring through her food. Kyoka pouted, realizing she'd added to the upset rather than helping calm it. "You want me to remove his curse?" Masuyo jerked, and brought her hands down to her lap. "I don't feel right asking that of you, Kyoka. You're a child, however powerful your mind is. I... feel like I'm taking advantage of you, if I do." "But you do want to, yes?" Masuyo curled with guilt and shame. "...Yes." Kyoka smiled warmly. "It doesn't bother me, Mama. If you don't want me to miss any school, it's just a question of timing." Masuyo eased slightly, still worried. "You're sure? I don't mean to pressure you about this, Kyoka." Kyoka nodded. "It's not difficult for me, Mama. If it will help you, I am very happy to do so."

#WIPSnips
a Bluesky Writing Community Tag
Hosted by rosie-j-potter.bsky.social
October 13th through October 19th.
October 13 - push
October 14 - ultimate
October 15 - care
October 16 - might
October 17 - loaf
October 18 - dodge
October 19 - trial

#WIPSnips a Bluesky Writing Community Tag Hosted by rosie-j-potter.bsky.social October 13th through October 19th. October 13 - push October 14 - ultimate October 15 - care October 16 - might October 17 - loaf October 18 - dodge October 19 - trial

#WIPSnips - Demon King Daughter - subbing 'food' because I never used 'loaf' in the entire series - an important early moment between Masuyo and Kyoka with their unique dynamic
#writesky #writingcommunity #fantasy #yafiction #demon #sapphic
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17.10.2025 13:09 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 20    ๐Ÿ” 3    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

My characters eat a lot of bread, especially Elyan. Itโ€™s safe.

๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿ“š๐Ÿ’™ ๐Ÿช๐Ÿ“š ๐ŸŒˆ๐Ÿš€๐Ÿ’ซ ๐ŸŒˆโœ’๏ธ
#booksky #fantasy #authorsky #wip #amwriting #queerwriters #writerscommunity #WiPSnips

17.10.2025 13:10 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 24    ๐Ÿ” 2    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 0    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

Sorry, downer of a #WIPSnips and a PSA today.

Seemed fitting since it would've been my dad's birthday, but 9 years ago, he went to the store to get eggs and a tired driver killed him.

So cherish time with loved ones. And, please, do not drive tired, it only takes 1 second to end a life.

#Felcrown

17.10.2025 13:20 โ€” ๐Ÿ‘ 46    ๐Ÿ” 8    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 8    ๐Ÿ“Œ 0

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