Amanda Feral is not a happy homemaker. Nor does she spend her afternoons trapped in a cubicle waiting for five o'clock to roll around. She lives in a flat with a view of a grim boulevard peopled with society's discontent and their dark crimes. She's an observer of perversion and horrors, the heartbreak of passion and interrupted longing. She spends her time longing for a taste of these people's sordid adventures, but instead merely jots down various scenarios and tortures for fictional characters. One day she'll leave her favorite spot. Explore. Engage the tribe of heathens she longs to be a part of.
Amanda has suggested that she may be the inspiration for a certain series of books about a caustically funny and quite dead socialite. Then again, she is a writer, and they're known to lie.