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Monday Motivations; Three of Swords
Hello friends and welcome to another whomping week of writing. I’ve made it no secret that I’ve been going through it of late. Between being ill and caring for a sick child, a mental downturn that feels suspiciously like the beginnings of a depressive episode, and bank account related struggles, writing has been top of… Continue reading
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Weekly Writing Roundup; November 14 – November 20, 2022
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The Ballad of Mercy May; 0016
Previous “And nothing left to loot neither. I don’t like it. Have you ever seen someone outrun a pack of darkwolves like that? I didn’t think it was possible.” “I don’t know she was outrunning ‘em, lad,” replies the gruff man. “Look at her.” A hard leather boot digs its way into the woman’s ribs… Continue reading
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Drabble Rock; Week 13
circulate The black substance coursed through every fiber of her being, cutting off the circulation of the person she used to be. It was foul and it was ecstasy. It tore her apart and knitted her back together again. She had to have more – yet she could not keep down what she had already… Continue reading
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Monday Motivations; Nine of Wands
Hello friends and welcome to another worn out week of writing. Do ever get tired of being strong? Do ever wish people would stop admiring your resilience? Do you ever feel like the trials life, the universe, or your favored deity throw at you are not a compliment to your fortitude and toughness, but just… Continue reading
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The Ballad of Mercy May; 0015
Previous “Where did she come from?” A voice — this one outside of the woman’s own head for a nice change — asks. “The South road,” another replies gruffly. “Nothing down that way but the old farmsteads.” “But those have been abandoned for years,” says the first, a younger person by the woman’s ears, inexperience… Continue reading
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Drabble Rock; Week 11
summit The summit was fast approaching, and still Mhazara was no nearer to identifying the traitor amongst the court. She was starting to convince herself that the “spy” she was supposed to be hunting was no more than a figment of her handler’s imagination. Each day that passed without a clear result magnified Adrial’s impatience… Continue reading
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Monday Motivations; Ace of Pentacles
Hello friends and welcome to another winning week of writing. Friends, I’m not going to lie. I’m feeling on the weary side this gloomy, rainy Monday morning. Last week was an abject failure thanks to a big day job meeting that totally wore me out and a bout of colds that ran through my house… Continue reading
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The Ballad of Mercy May; 0014
Previous back. The leader of the pack has an arrow sticking out of its neck. In the distance, the twanging of bowstrings heralds the imminent arrival of more projectiles, though the woman does not linger long enough to espy the outcome. Satisfied the monsters are now well occupied, she pushes on until the shadow of… Continue reading
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Monday Motivations; High Priestess
Hello friends and welcome to another wishful week of writing. Last week my carefully laid plans to settle back into a routine were, of course, duly disrupted by the news that I would, in fact, have another romance novella to finish before the end of the year. Which is not to say that I can’t/won’t… Continue reading
About Me
Kerry Share’s love for writing started, as it so often does, as a love of reading at an early age. At age 11 she wrote her first short story, a Harry Potter knockoff of dubious quality, and her love for creative expression was born. Throughout her teen years she continued to foster that passion through derivative work, and at 23 she turned her eye to original fiction.
Now in her thirties, having taken a break from creative endeavors to cope with an ever changing life and landscape, she is determined to make her dream of a writing career reality.
Just Another Struggling Writer 