Sharron
@riddlemeastory.bsky.social
Writer, reader, animal lover.
Outside my garden. #BrokenWingWarrior
July 11, 2025 at 9:59 PM
Outside my garden. #BrokenWingWarrior
My poor little Watdon had a huge hematoma in his ear flap. They had to surgically repair it today.
May 14, 2025 at 12:24 AM
My poor little Watdon had a huge hematoma in his ear flap. They had to surgically repair it today.
One of the southern things I miss - Cajun boiled peanuts. So I made myself a pot. They are so good, but HOT. My throat burned for two days, lol.
April 30, 2025 at 7:43 PM
One of the southern things I miss - Cajun boiled peanuts. So I made myself a pot. They are so good, but HOT. My throat burned for two days, lol.
Living in farm country, I'm used to seeing tractors on the road. This antique car was so slow, but fun to look at.
April 30, 2025 at 7:41 PM
Living in farm country, I'm used to seeing tractors on the road. This antique car was so slow, but fun to look at.
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She’s always been pale, but now her fingers are almost translucent, dangling from beneath the blanket thrown on her. My hands ache with the need to touch her, but I keep them curled in my lap.
#1stLinePit #Q #A #SPF #agentsguide #CON
#1stLinePit #Q #A #SPF #agentsguide #CON
April 5, 2025 at 5:11 PM
She’s always been pale, but now her fingers are almost translucent, dangling from beneath the blanket thrown on her. My hands ache with the need to touch her, but I keep them curled in my lap.
#1stLinePit #Q #A #SPF #agentsguide #CON
#1stLinePit #Q #A #SPF #agentsguide #CON
@manuscriptwishlist.bsky.social
Amelia is dragging me to the cafeteria, but I balk at the double doors. I refuse to participate in one more brain numbing gossip-fest with her BFF’s. If one person shows me a "cute kitten" meme, I'll tear out every throat in the room.
#1stLinePit #YA #Q #C #F
Amelia is dragging me to the cafeteria, but I balk at the double doors. I refuse to participate in one more brain numbing gossip-fest with her BFF’s. If one person shows me a "cute kitten" meme, I'll tear out every throat in the room.
#1stLinePit #YA #Q #C #F
April 6, 2025 at 12:22 AM
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Amelia is dragging me to the cafeteria, but I balk at the double doors. I refuse to participate in one more brain numbing gossip-fest with her BFF’s. If one person shows me a "cute kitten" meme, I'll tear out every throat in the room.
#1stLinePit #YA #Q #C #F
Amelia is dragging me to the cafeteria, but I balk at the double doors. I refuse to participate in one more brain numbing gossip-fest with her BFF’s. If one person shows me a "cute kitten" meme, I'll tear out every throat in the room.
#1stLinePit #YA #Q #C #F
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Prologue- August 1987
“When I lay in the yard and stare at the sky, I look for Daddy to send me a signal from the stars. Mommy says he’s up there, exploring with other people. They are looking for new things to show us here on Earth. I think this is so cool!”
#WIP #A #SF #SPF #CMe #1stLinePit
“When I lay in the yard and stare at the sky, I look for Daddy to send me a signal from the stars. Mommy says he’s up there, exploring with other people. They are looking for new things to show us here on Earth. I think this is so cool!”
#WIP #A #SF #SPF #CMe #1stLinePit
a black and white photo of a night sky with a shooting star
ALT: a black and white photo of a night sky with a shooting star
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April 5, 2025 at 8:45 PM
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THE WEDDING PEOPLE x SANDWICH
THIS ENDS NOW: A serial marriage-jilter hits a swanky wellness retreat to learn why she keeps fleeing perfect husbands. But healing means facing her nastiest ghost: the manipulative, brilliant 1st love whose poison still runs in her veins. #A #WF #LuckyPit #PopUpPitA
THIS ENDS NOW: A serial marriage-jilter hits a swanky wellness retreat to learn why she keeps fleeing perfect husbands. But healing means facing her nastiest ghost: the manipulative, brilliant 1st love whose poison still runs in her veins. #A #WF #LuckyPit #PopUpPitA
March 17, 2025 at 11:02 PM
THE WEDDING PEOPLE x SANDWICH
THIS ENDS NOW: A serial marriage-jilter hits a swanky wellness retreat to learn why she keeps fleeing perfect husbands. But healing means facing her nastiest ghost: the manipulative, brilliant 1st love whose poison still runs in her veins. #A #WF #LuckyPit #PopUpPitA
THIS ENDS NOW: A serial marriage-jilter hits a swanky wellness retreat to learn why she keeps fleeing perfect husbands. But healing means facing her nastiest ghost: the manipulative, brilliant 1st love whose poison still runs in her veins. #A #WF #LuckyPit #PopUpPitA
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Until she stooped to turn his body over, she'd not been scared. Just angry. Enough was enough. All evening she'd mingled, smiling woodenly at the other guests & downing far too many glasses of champagne while her husband rollicked around and made a fool of himself. And her.
#1stLinePit #WIP #A #R #S
#1stLinePit #WIP #A #R #S
April 5, 2025 at 5:59 PM
Until she stooped to turn his body over, she'd not been scared. Just angry. Enough was enough. All evening she'd mingled, smiling woodenly at the other guests & downing far too many glasses of champagne while her husband rollicked around and made a fool of himself. And her.
#1stLinePit #WIP #A #R #S
#1stLinePit #WIP #A #R #S
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The house is still empty. I can’t decide if that’s better or worse. There’s a strange comfort in the not-knowing, like a pause before something inevitable.
🪻ALL THE IMAGINARY THINGS🪻
#1stLinePit #Q #A #S
🪻ALL THE IMAGINARY THINGS🪻
#1stLinePit #Q #A #S
April 5, 2025 at 5:42 PM
The house is still empty. I can’t decide if that’s better or worse. There’s a strange comfort in the not-knowing, like a pause before something inevitable.
🪻ALL THE IMAGINARY THINGS🪻
#1stLinePit #Q #A #S
🪻ALL THE IMAGINARY THINGS🪻
#1stLinePit #Q #A #S
Visiting my terminally I'll dad for the last time. Needed a walk, and something beautiful to look at.
April 5, 2025 at 6:57 PM
Visiting my terminally I'll dad for the last time. Needed a walk, and something beautiful to look at.
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WHAT THE RIVER KNOWS X THE GIRL OF FIRE AND THORNS
“The sunrise on the worst day of my life was blood-red. Its rays crawled like tenuous fingers over the copper-hued hills of the desert. A falcon glided on puffs of balmy air, with outstretched wings and tucked feet.”
#1stLinePit #Q #YA #HF
“The sunrise on the worst day of my life was blood-red. Its rays crawled like tenuous fingers over the copper-hued hills of the desert. A falcon glided on puffs of balmy air, with outstretched wings and tucked feet.”
#1stLinePit #Q #YA #HF
April 5, 2025 at 3:13 PM
WHAT THE RIVER KNOWS X THE GIRL OF FIRE AND THORNS
“The sunrise on the worst day of my life was blood-red. Its rays crawled like tenuous fingers over the copper-hued hills of the desert. A falcon glided on puffs of balmy air, with outstretched wings and tucked feet.”
#1stLinePit #Q #YA #HF
“The sunrise on the worst day of my life was blood-red. Its rays crawled like tenuous fingers over the copper-hued hills of the desert. A falcon glided on puffs of balmy air, with outstretched wings and tucked feet.”
#1stLinePit #Q #YA #HF
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"Raindrops trickled down the worn-out poster stuck to the tall power pole, painting thin, muddy lines over the picture of my younger self, staring the world down with accusing eyes. The word DISGRACE was scrawled in bold, black ink across my face."
#1stLinePit #A #UF #WIP
#1stLinePit #A #UF #WIP
April 5, 2025 at 3:10 PM
"Raindrops trickled down the worn-out poster stuck to the tall power pole, painting thin, muddy lines over the picture of my younger self, staring the world down with accusing eyes. The word DISGRACE was scrawled in bold, black ink across my face."
#1stLinePit #A #UF #WIP
#1stLinePit #A #UF #WIP
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Six of Crows x Cruel Prince
For everything Ser Valdemar Brannigan had faced in his life, nothing presented a challenge that could measure to that of writing his own will.
— Mothlight 🦋
[ #1stLinePit ; #WIP ; #A ; #F ; #LGBT ]
For everything Ser Valdemar Brannigan had faced in his life, nothing presented a challenge that could measure to that of writing his own will.
— Mothlight 🦋
[ #1stLinePit ; #WIP ; #A ; #F ; #LGBT ]
April 5, 2025 at 3:27 PM
Six of Crows x Cruel Prince
For everything Ser Valdemar Brannigan had faced in his life, nothing presented a challenge that could measure to that of writing his own will.
— Mothlight 🦋
[ #1stLinePit ; #WIP ; #A ; #F ; #LGBT ]
For everything Ser Valdemar Brannigan had faced in his life, nothing presented a challenge that could measure to that of writing his own will.
— Mothlight 🦋
[ #1stLinePit ; #WIP ; #A ; #F ; #LGBT ]
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“But I love terrible ideas!” Hubcap insisted.
SPECTACULAR SILVER EARTHLING
#1stLinePit #A #SF #SP
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SPECTACULAR SILVER EARTHLING
#1stLinePit #A #SF #SP
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“If you set Dirty Jobs in outer space, mixed in some Mythbusters, and gave Buster the crash-test dummy the ability to sass back like a cross between Bender & Murderbot… you’d get something like this book.”
April 5, 2025 at 3:26 PM
“But I love terrible ideas!” Hubcap insisted.
SPECTACULAR SILVER EARTHLING
#1stLinePit #A #SF #SP
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SPECTACULAR SILVER EARTHLING
#1stLinePit #A #SF #SP
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“There was a thin line between paranormal investigation and instigation, and the only things between it were me and my grave.”
#1stLinePit #Q #YA #F #M
#1stLinePit #Q #YA #F #M
April 5, 2025 at 3:26 PM
“There was a thin line between paranormal investigation and instigation, and the only things between it were me and my grave.”
#1stLinePit #Q #YA #F #M
#1stLinePit #Q #YA #F #M
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"I’m never making it to seventeen.
That’s the thought that keeps drilling into my head as I sit in the Afterlife Terminal, squeezed between two Peace Corps."
#1stLinePit #WIP #YA #SF
That’s the thought that keeps drilling into my head as I sit in the Afterlife Terminal, squeezed between two Peace Corps."
#1stLinePit #WIP #YA #SF
April 5, 2025 at 12:00 PM
"I’m never making it to seventeen.
That’s the thought that keeps drilling into my head as I sit in the Afterlife Terminal, squeezed between two Peace Corps."
#1stLinePit #WIP #YA #SF
That’s the thought that keeps drilling into my head as I sit in the Afterlife Terminal, squeezed between two Peace Corps."
#1stLinePit #WIP #YA #SF
My sister Pinky stands between me and the door, glaring in a way that’s hard to take seriously from someone who barely reaches my hips.
#1stlinepit #YA #Dystopian #Fantasy #F #C #Q
#1stlinepit #YA #Dystopian #Fantasy #F #C #Q
April 5, 2025 at 3:13 PM
My sister Pinky stands between me and the door, glaring in a way that’s hard to take seriously from someone who barely reaches my hips.
#1stlinepit #YA #Dystopian #Fantasy #F #C #Q
#1stlinepit #YA #Dystopian #Fantasy #F #C #Q
Drinking tea from mint leaves and chamomile flowers we grew and dried ourselves. I am NOT a "trad wife", I'm just bored.
March 13, 2025 at 3:59 AM
Drinking tea from mint leaves and chamomile flowers we grew and dried ourselves. I am NOT a "trad wife", I'm just bored.