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Writer. Qualified to beat a certain Scottish King and the Witch-King of Angmar. Work in Aothen Magazine, 7th-Circle Pyrite, AZE Journal, The Fantastic Other, and Ekklesia Magazine. https://amyoates.writersresidence.com
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Leaves telegraphed the direction of the wind before it arrived from well beyond a full compass of emerald horizons, granite vistas, and countless distant shining whereabouts. #1stlinepit #a #sf #adv #p #h #f

🌿 THE DEADINGxSotR 🌿 "That wall. That damn wall. That big, beautiful slab of concrete with its glittering forcefield. It haunts my dreams." 👀 editor interest 👀 #1stLinePit #Q #YA #SF #DS #SPF

The impression that would stick the most from Nao's first time in the Union was how much they disdained the Elvish cities, especially the capital. #1stLinePit #a #f #wip #Cme

WHAT THE RIVER KNOWS X THE GIRL OF FIRE AND THORNS “The sunrise on the worst day of my life was blood-red. Its rays crawled like tenuous fingers over the copper-hued hills of the desert. A falcon glided on puffs of balmy air, with outstretched wings and tucked feet.” #1stLinePit #Q #YA #HF

✨ New Adult Action Fantasy ♀️ FMC 😮 Reluctant Protagonist 🌌 Mana 💥 Combat 💬 Banter 🤝 Test of Loyalty 😰 Anxiety Rep 🧠 Mind Reading 🐺 Animal Companions 🚫🌶️ No Spice 🧗 Cliffhanger (rapid-release trilogy) mybook.to/Etheri [📚💥][📚⚔️][📚💙]

"Sapina was done acting like a lady." #1stLinePit #RF #NA #A #C #Q #amquerying #romantasy #writingcommunity #agentsguide #writersky #booksky

MUPPETS × SIN CITY When I slipped into the back alley behind the deli, the crescent moon above tore through the midnight clouds. #1stlinepit #A #M #T #WIP

Narcissus was going to be the first vampire with a reflection if it took him all century. SHATTERLORE: MYTHS OF PAST AND FUTURE #1stLinePit #A #SF #F #SP bsky.app/profile/marl...

The red rose is carefully concealed in my leather work bag. I retrieve the rose from its hiding spot and drop it into a crystal vase. Its head hangs like a naughty toddler. How well do we really know our neighbors? A revenge story with elderly female rage & killer twists. #1stLinePit #Q #a #S #t #R

#1stLinePit The same dream again. The same nightmare. The same memory. #C #SP (later this month!) #NA #F #ADV #Etheri:Alive #IndiesApril 📚 Book 2 of 3 (rapid-release) ♀️ FMC 🌌 Mana 💥 Combat 💬 Banter 💔 Loss, Grief, Revenge 😰 Anxiety Rep 🐺 Animal Companions 🚫🌶️ No Spice Links in bio

Scam "literary agency" Envision Literary Agency is impersonating Penguin Random House with fake publishing offers, via the email below, using the fake email address [email protected] 🧵1/8

#1stLinePit #RS #A A traitor cost me her life. Anyone who betrays me will suffer for what happened to her.

One Dark Window x The Ever King 🗡 Villain POV 💥 High Stakes ❤️‍🩹 Character Driven 👀 Found Family 🫦 Slow Burn 💬 Banter ☠️ Pirate Quest 💫 Grounded Fantasy #RevPit #Romantasy #A

#1stLinePit #A #M Golden Girls X White Lotus X Jawbreaker: The cruise reception was a plastic surgeon’s wet dream. There had been enough filler and Botox used on the faces in this room to iron the wrinkles out of an elephant’s backside.

#1stLinePit #A #PR #H #Vampires Carmilla X Mexican Gothic X Nosferatu He could survive one more night in this damned frozen hell if he just kept the door closed.

I remember someone once saying the two most important days of your life were when you were born & when you discovered why. I watched as Aphaea, the bright silver-white star, rose in the night sky just as she had the day I was born; & silently cursed her. #1stLinePit #Q #YA #F

THE GREAT x LE MORT D'ARTHUR Morgan was fifteen the first time she spoke with the dead. It was brief, and she lost too much blood, but then she knew she could do it and no one could take that from her. #1stlinepit #WIP #A #F #HF

Clarita exited Juanita’s Grocery with a paper bag in each arm. She was a beautiful Puerto Rican woman with light brown skin and short black hair evenly cut just below her jaw. #1stLinePit #YA #F #UF #LGBT #Q

Clutching Mami’s cibas stone in my hands, I lay there on my bed in the dark, staring up at the blank, bumpy white ceiling as a fall themed lofi video played on my laptop . . . or Mami’s laptop, really. #1stLinePit #YA #F #UF #LGBT #Q

The sidewalks of the Hollywood Walk of Fame are quite slick after a taste of rain and the stench released from the cement is like a melange of urine, dirt, and body odor with a sprinkle of debauchery and despair. You couldn’t manufacture a worse stench if you tried. #1stLinePit #YA #WIP #H

CIRCE x MIDSOMMAR in ancient Babylon "Against the dusty browns of the desert, the woman looks out of place. Like a painted statue brought to life, and like life isn’t to her taste." #1stLinePit #Q #A #F #RF #CMe

It was so much easier to steal when l worked alone. #1stLinePit #YA #D #SF #T #AgentsGuide

I joined the party super late so I’m sharing for a little boost before I head off to bed - it’s almost midnight here in England. 😴 Loved reading all your first lines! #1stLinePit

I can tell someone’s status by their perfume. A birthright in all Vespery where anyone, if they have a nose that can smell even a whiff, the scent of a wealthy woman’s fragrance could follow them well into their dreams. Dreams marked by perfume magic. #1stlinepit #C #YA #F

All morning Morton Sinclair had watched the tempest rage outside his window, the rain hurling itself in sheets against the glass with such savagery he feared it might break.’ #1stLinePit #C #HF #A

"My fingernails bit into my skin as I gripped the hilt of my dagger." #Q #A #RF #1stLinePit

#1stlinepit THE ARGONAUT'S SON Our history is littered with men who over-reached, grasping for that which they most desired, setting sights on pinnacles, only to topple and fall to crushing depths. (Cont. with 1st para. in Alt) #A #C #HF #HR #CMe #WritingCommunity

I was trained to be a monster in battle and a lady in court. When blades locked, a frenzy overtook me, and I became what people feared—the Viper. 👑 Court politics 🗡️ A dagger wielding princess 🤔 Witty banter 🌶️ A playboy prince 🐦‍⬛ Dangerous cult uprisings 🛑NO TURNING BACK #1stLinePit #Q #F #RF #YA

SCI-FI BEAUTY & THE BEAST Roan’s wrist buzzed with an notification. “Do you, Camilla, take Jonquil to be your lawful wedded wife?” She pointedly ignored it, focused only on her mom and her partner of 12 years. 🏺Grumpy archaeologist 🤖Trapped billionaire ☀️The dying sun #1stLinePit #A #SF #R #WIP

“Vantis stretched his stiffening back against the chair and looked at the clock.” Featuring 🐉 a curious dragon 🐁 a loyal shapeshifter 👩🏿 a reluctant ruler ☠️ an aspiring necromancer 🧙🏾 his insurgent brother 📞 & their poor communication #1stlinepit #a #f #amquerying

Kaveh moved through the forest in silence, his dark eyes trained upon the barely visible silhouette of his quarry. He froze as a pale flicker of light sprung to life, illuminating the face of his prey. Hovering above the man’s palm was a small blue orb. A Stitcher. #1stLinePit #A #F #WIP

SUPERNATURAL × NINTH HOUSE The sharp metallic tang of bloodshed filled the air, assaulting Valerie’s nose and setting her senses on edge. #1stlinepit #A #F #Q #CMe

"We have been observing your Earth." Mass Effect x Treasure Planet. #1stlinepit #ADV #SF #F

The Orchid Apartments I called home had neither the look nor smell of delicate flowers, but then neither did I. Eight brain-deadening hours working checkout at Portland’s finest twenty-four hour Save-Mor hell-hole, should be declared an Olympic sport. #1stLinePit #A #R #P #F

Glistening light drips from the full moon. #1stLinePit #YA #UF #WIP (blind rewrite)

The air was thick with the scent of dust and decay, mingling with the bitter tang of sweat and despair. #1stlinepit #ya #na #dystopian #amwriting #amquerying #writingcommunity

#1stLinePit #TP #A #F THE REVENANT OF SUROLIFIA 🗡️ Summer '26 Faye’s nightly routine was simple. Replenish his empty pocket, buy a hearty breakfast, then unburden a few of Azena’s apartments of unnecessary clutter. It was a routine he had repeated for five years. He did not expect to be caught.

"There are places where the skin of the world is thin. Where the atmosphere grows teeth: space can unfurl, convulse, or split like a frost-cracked tree; ghosts gather like mold. Visiting a place like that isn’t something you do unless you’re desperate or have a death wish." #1stLinePit #F #A #Q soon

“Noxalia Whitlock, known as the most beautiful lady in all of Omous, loved the taste of blood in her mouth almost as much as she loved a good fuck. Half of Ferhn had gathered to watch her tear apart the poor farm boy, Helyx, who was attempting to get back to his feet.” #1stLinePit

The text messed up her whole day. It was the reason Chelsea was trudging down some random street in the western suburbs instead of on her way to the airport. When she’d heard the ding on her phone, Chelsea had hoped it was Heather cancelling their plans... #Q #A #F #1stlinePit

"True to the canon of the chosen one, Seridewi fucked up royally because the smell of the Northern Sea mixed with that of lilies lingering was usually a welcoming invitation, but not tonight" — from my Arthurian x Indonesian mythology WIP #1stLinePit #YA #F #WIP