Just Another Struggling Writer

The lamentations of yet another person struggling to write a novel.

The Ballad of Mercy May #0031


having been gilded in the past, are now homes for birds and other creatures. The streets are grimy and pitted from ill use and worse maintenance, and many of the homes that line them, much to Mercy’s surprise, appear abandoned. Indeed, for a city of such considerable size, there seems to be disproportionately few residents.

It isn’t until Mercy arrives in the square that it occurs to her that she has nowhere further to go. Bereft of memory, and, perhaps more importantly, money, she might only be marginally safer within the confines of the Pale City’s walls than without. She



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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.

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