So... Life just keeps happening. You know what I mean? I intended to have published Snow White, Rose Red by now. I intended to have gotten a handle on several other stories including the sequel to These Lying Eyes --it's currently titled This Betraying Flesh. I intended to make the tots clothes fit into their dressers.… Continue reading Updates…
Perhaps you may have noticed that Song of Sorrow (my novella that is a prequel to Rapunzel) was published on Friday. Here's the cover, because I love it. Luuuuuuuuuuurrrrrrrrrrrrvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvvveeeeeeeeeeee it, if you will. When I was on vacation at the end of November, I decided to cram in a round of NaNo. That's right,… Continue reading This is how it all went down. . . and cover reveal.
My book is on sale! For one day only you can get it for $0.99. After that it raises in price until it's back to normal. You should buy it. Maybe for all of your friends. Have a good one. ~Amanda
Oh that's right me. I'm pretty sure I'm writing this. . . Life. Life. You know? Life. So for quick, emotionless updates. On being a foster parent: it's hard. On being a daughter: it sucks to have my parents across the country. On being a mommy: awesome. Conflicting I know. But that's how you know… Continue reading Who is this now?
Been hemming and hawing over buying my book? Know someone who'd like it? Today's a lucky day then. It's free until midnight pacific. You can find it HERE. Happy Friday the 13th! ~Amanda
Wait! That's me. That's my book. Me, it's me. It's me. I wrote a book. Like for realzies. I wrote it. I re-wrote it approximately 7004 times. I even paid an editor and rewrote it a time or two after that. I had it grammar checked. I rewrote it again. My good friend formatted it.… Continue reading Now Available: These Lying Eyes by Amanda A. Allen
I have something called stubby thumbs. I didn't even know it had a real name, but it's genetic. My niece has it, and her boyfriend diagnosed us both. My aunt has it too. So Zac and David, should you ever have a daughter, she'll certainly be adorable. Except for her thumbs. Turns out Megan Fox… Continue reading My strange flaw.
Here's the thing about the mass, mound, bunch, lot, assemblage, mess, pack, and swarm of crazy ruling my life. It's too much. It's just too much. Somehow I haven't yet collapsed. My mom and I have a no break-downs pact. Here's what I have going: 1) My FiestyPants and BoyBlue are being transitioned home to… Continue reading The Crazy Train
I'm going to start by saying that I know this is stupid to say. But truthfully, I'm kinda getting bored with Huck's adventures. I think it's partially that I'm just really tired right now. Plus if there were ever a novel about foster parenting this is it. And I'm kind of emotionally exhausted, so maybe… Continue reading Sacrilege…
Have you ever read a book that seemed to delve right into your childhood self? Man, Tom Sawyer does that for me. Especially the pieces where the kids get in trouble and imagine dying for the revenge of their death on their parents. I used to do that. What a little brat I was. My brothers… Continue reading Tom Sawyer Review! Editor update!