Amanda Jane Ash is a thirteen-year-old girl burdened by fears, and doubts, yet also a great desire to change her life (and those fears and doubts) no matter how much she has no clue how to do that very thing.  In fact, the only certainty in Ash’s life is how much she loves her grandfather, Poppa Henry, and the many stories of a land called Penthya that he always makes sure to entertain her and her brother with whenever he swings by her house.
     But after a great tragedy, Ash comes to realize that what she took as fantasy may actually be true.  Penthya may be as firm a reality as Earth, her grandfather may have once visited that land, and creatures from there may be after her and her family

Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter One Ash scurried past laced iron, thick oak, and metal screws.  Spending any time beneath the bleachers of her school gy... Read Chapter

Chapter 2

Chapter Two Ash dropped what she held, letting that ball roll to wherever it wanted to go, most likely back behind the bleachers, as ... Read Chapter

Chapter 3

Chapter Three During the drive home, Poppa Henry took charge.  He entertained everyone with details of his last trip, one which ... Read Chapter

Chapter 4

Chapter Four The memorial service took place a week later, but only after endless amounts of forms—and many a scrap of buried paper... Read Chapter

Chapter 5

Chapter Five In the end, everything went fine.  The memorial itself was a rather brief affair.  Steven didn’t say a word�... Read Chapter

Chapter 6

  Though it had been his idea to speak only at that lake, Steven still wasn’t able to say all that much there.  A few hes... Read Chapter

Chapter 7

  It was a Friday when she ran into Emily Baker.  Emily was as she often was, stunning, cool, a bright goddess who’d alre... Read Chapter

Chapter 8

  “Why didn’t you tell on her,” Peter asked. He slipped into her room.  Dinner was long over and another fight wa... Read Chapter

Chapter 9

  However, on Monday, there wasn’t anything left to do.  Ash spent Saturday and Sunday labeling box after box with a blac... Read Chapter

Chapter 10

  This time the scream inside her throat didn’t die.  It echoed about the empty house, and when she had no more breath to... Read Chapter

Chapter 11

  “I smell her,” the growl—what had to be that Arathus person—said.  Long sniffs filled the air too, and more foots... Read Chapter

Chapter 12

Chapter Twelve Ash closed her eyes and jumped.  It was going to be brutal, a violent catastrophe of pain.  She was so sure ... Read Chapter

Chapter 13

Chapter Thirteen As fast as it had come, the dream faded.  Ash, again, felt only ice.  But it had turned heavy. It was ... Read Chapter

Chapter 14

Chapter Fourteen Ash started to run.  The wind of this world was stale and dead, yet still it found ways to whip up into her eye... Read Chapter

Chapter 15

Chapter Fifteen Ash stared from the mirror to the road at her feet, and then from that to the wolf still running at the invisible bar... Read Chapter

Chapter 16

Chapter Sixteen Water came to her ankles.  It felt slick, and cold.  Ash closed her eyes.  She didn’t want to watch ... Read Chapter

Chapter 17

Chapter Seventeen Once more, she was flying with lungs ready to burst.  Yet, for some reason, words like despicable, and hate, w... Read Chapter

Chapter 18

Chapter Eighteen “Ash,” Peter said. Ash came to a sudden stop before blinking hard.  Arathus and Casten were looming so ... Read Chapter

Chapter 19

Chapter Nineteen Ash thought about that morning.  Peter hadn’t heard her yell.  He didn’t know she would have done anyt... Read Chapter

Chapter 20

Chapter Twenty Ash heard sneakers—she guessed four—squeaking as they tore into the library.  She also caught the sound of so... Read Chapter

Chapter 21

Chapter Twenty-One Ash had returned to the Unkindness.  Her dream—or memory, or quick bit of nothing—abruptly finishing as s... Read Chapter

Chapter 22

Chapter Twenty-Two The wolf was fast, incredibly so.  Ash wasn’t sure if it was the same one she’d beaten to the puddle, but... Read Chapter

Chapter 23

Chapter Twenty-Three “It can’t be,” Poppa Henry moaned. This time, Ash didn’t even bother to wonder what her grandfather ... Read Chapter

Chapter 24

Chapter Twenty-Four “Did you hurt her?” It was Amalin.  She was talking to someone, yelling at them really, when Ash ope... Read Chapter

Chapter 25

Chapter Twenty-Five Ash was angry.  She didn’t know why or what was causing it, but the fury in her soul was quickly becoming ... Read Chapter

Chapter 26

Chapter Twenty-Six Jeth leaned over and took hold of the blade lying across Casten’s’ chest.  It was a struggle for him to r... Read Chapter

Chapter 27

Chapter Twenty-Seven The Pool burst into a strong white light.  It took a few minutes, but after a couple good blinks and one ni... Read Chapter

Chapter 28

Chapter Twenty-Eight In an instant, the throne room was alive.  “Don’t do this,” the younger Poppa Henry yelled.  But... Read Chapter

Chapter 29

Chapter Twenty-Nine What happened next went by in a hurry.  Ash wasn’t sure she saw it correct. Ophallo pulled Justice out... Read Chapter

Chapter 30

Chapter Thirty Ash couldn’t take her eyes off Amalin. How she stood peering out after the Kawshun horses until they were mere speck... Read Chapter

Chapter 31

Chapter Thirty-One It lasted a second, as long as it took for Ash to turn her head and then turn it right back around.  Poppa He... Read Chapter

Chapter 32

Chapter Thirty-Two It took a moment for Ash to realize that though Amalin was looking only at the water, she was talking to her. ... Read Chapter

Chapter 33

Chapter Thirty-Three Ash leapt.  It was the ravens, how, when everyone else had been around, she hadn’t noticed them continual... Read Chapter

Chapter 34

Chapter Thirty-Four The large room erupted into the shouts and moans of a crowd uncertain of what it had just heard.  But those ... Read Chapter

Chapter 35

Chapter Thirty-Five Tallis moved.  It wasn’t a subtle gesture.  A sudden exhalation escaped past her lips as a furrowing ... Read Chapter

Chapter 36

Chapter Thirty-Six The SpellMaker sighed.  With his secrets revealed, and with that finger he’d been aiming only at Jeth alrea... Read Chapter

Chapter 37

Chapter Thirty-Seven Lady Mist flinched.  It was another touch of the dramatic—a sudden widening around the eyes, and a visibl... Read Chapter

Chapter 38

Chapter Thirty-Eight Ash hurried to keep pace.  For someone who had looked so weak only a second before, the SpellMaker was acti... Read Chapter

chapter 39

Chapter Thirty-Nine Of all the shocks she’d received since her grandfather had come back to her as a Reflection, this was the most ... Read Chapter

Chapter 40

Chapter Forty She had to be traveling, but this wasn’t like stepping through water or panes of glass, and never once did Ash think ... Read Chapter

Chapter 41

Chapter Forty-One The fighting grew ever louder as Ash neared the dead tree.  The group she was with was walking with such care,... Read Chapter

Chapter 42

Chapter Forty-Two There were wooden steps.  That wasn’t a surprise, there had to be something besides dark within that dead tr... Read Chapter

Chapter 43

Chapter Forty-Three The pale man—Ophallo…could it really be Ophallo—laughed.  To Ash, it sounded the opposite of how it ha... Read Chapter