June 2022
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Mid-Year Review ’22, Electric Boogaloo
It’s kind of hard to believe, but tomorrow marks the halfway point of the year. Continue reading
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Drabble Rock; Week 3
kneel Mhazara has never curtsied in her life, and she’s not about to start. However, with the painfully tight bodice she’d been strapped into, she knows bowing would be nothing short of a disaster. And so, when the prince approaches, she has no choice but to drop to a knee before him. She can feel… Continue reading
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Monday Motivations; Two of Cups
Hello friends and welcome to another willful week of writing. The last few weeks have been on the stressful side for me, but a reprieve at last approaches. Today is my last day writing for the marketing firm I’ve been freelancing with the last six weeks. I’ll be honest: I didn’t really care for the… Continue reading
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Monday Motivations; The Moon
Hello friends and welcome to another wacky week of writing. It’s the third week of Drabble Rock and I still feel really good about this fun little project. It’s keeping me creatively engaged without taxing my limited time. And by splitting the idea into two forks — one a contiguous story, the other unconnected, “random”… Continue reading
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The Ballad of Mercy May; 0002
Previous lays is completely, utterly silent. Still, the command reverberates off the walls of her soul, through the very core of her being. Run. But how can she run? She doesn’t even feel capable of standing; every inch of her aches and her head is spinning with acute vertigo. She is vaguely aware she is… Continue reading
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Drabble Rock; Week 2
tune “How else can I describe it?” Leema murmured, trailing a finger idly over the heavy, marble-beaded bracelet adorning her wrist. “The Lady’s words are akin to music that only I am privileged enough to hear. They are the melody of my soul. The rhythm of my heart. I can scarce imagine my life deaf… Continue reading
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Monday Motivations; Queen of Wands… Again
Hello friends and welcome to another wonky week of writing. Last week, despite my anxiety brain spending all its energy trying to convince me it wouldn’t work, I launched my two-pronged short-form fiction project, Drabble Rock. I had a lot of fun with it, but if I’m totally honest, I worried that my enthusiasm for… Continue reading
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Winning the Break-Up
Today, I am breaking up with giving up. I am dumping disappointment. I am walking out on not writing. Continue reading
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Drabble Rock; Week 1
interrupted I could feel the magic inside me swelling rapidly, like a balloon hooked up to one of those industrial helium dispensers. I would be lying if I said it wasn’t intoxicating. Until that very moment I hadn’t understood the true depth of my power. Then I realized: Maxwell couldn’t stop me. A crazed laugh… 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.