K. S. Dearsley
ksdearsley.bsky.social
K. S. Dearsley
@ksdearsley.bsky.social
Everyone has a hidden talent. Mine's doing nothing. When I'm not practising it, I write speculative fiction.
It's started! The Smashwords End of Year sale has begun, and my books are in it. Check out www.smashwords.com/profile/view... to treat yourself to some FREE reading.
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K S Dearsley
K. S. Dearsley began writing stories practically as soon as she could hold a pencil. She started with fiction and plays (often inspired by Dr. Who) and a series of secret agent 'novels' influenced by ...
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December 8, 2025 at 7:38 PM
Squeezing through what had once been a gateway, they entered an area bounded on three sides by hedge and a steep rocky slope which fell away on the fourth. There were no monuments or paving here, and the rank herbs grew freely underfoot. #WIPSnips
December 8, 2025 at 7:36 PM
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It's time for the #Smashwords End-of-Year Ebook Sale!

This year, I've included ALL of the Aven Cycle! From Unseen Fire, Book 1, is FREE; Give Way to Night & The Bloodstained Shade are half-off!

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December 8, 2025 at 5:03 PM
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'Oh woe, Gabe. Let all creation tremble as I bare my suffering. My heart withers, my dreams crumble, my destiny grows stale & hollow. Attend my #soliloquy, for doom has found me.'
Sigh. 'What's happened, Pixie?'
Sniffle. 'I'm... out of brownies.'
'Truly, the apocalypse.'
#vss365
December 8, 2025 at 1:23 PM
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no sound
other than the north wind's
soft singing

#dailyhaikuprompt north
December 8, 2025 at 7:03 PM
"I'm not the most dedicated attender at temple, but I don't consider myself no 'evil'. That's when I says to my lad–'We'd better make a dash for it, Son. Don't want to get caught up in no army–whether they be priests or soldiers–not unless we've got boots to sell 'em.'" #WIPSnips
November 29, 2025 at 5:16 PM
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Offer compassion
Hope for good #health in others
Kindness is a strength
#haiku #vss365
November 28, 2025 at 8:02 PM
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Yes we all matter, it all #matters
Then why must words be so cruel
Suspicion resting on our souls
Seen and unseen
Every dot every dash
Like morse code
Every taste every smell
A smile an ouch
Every sound every bit of silence
Yes yes we all matter, it all matters

#vss365
November 29, 2025 at 8:34 AM
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dawn chill —
a crow reminds me
to use my wings
#haiku #poetry #birds
November 29, 2025 at 4:00 PM
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The firefish school around them, ablaze and swimming through the night air.

“Will they hurt us?” Ian asks.

“Not intentionally,” Mula says, “but we’re trapped ‘till dawn. We’ll have to camp here.”

The young witch sits beside the squire. “But, what handsome company.”

#SciFanSat #vss #sff
November 29, 2025 at 12:34 PM
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AVAILABLE NOW: The latest issue of #SciFanSat Magazine is ablaze with talent and hot off the presses at scifansat.com! Enjoy sizzling speculative stories of Science Fiction, Fantasy, and More!

We light a signal fire of thanks to all our contributing #SFF authors, and the readers just like you!
November 29, 2025 at 2:52 PM
That time of day when the yellowing sky gives way to impenetrable dark in the woods; when every tree has a face, and roots grasp at your ankles like uneasy corpses trying to escape the grave. Why should the trees that rustled greetings in the sparkling day turn hostile when it fades? #vss365
November 25, 2025 at 5:42 PM
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No longer #relevent
Are the seasons all four

If it rains it rains
If it shines sun it shines sun

Colourless are the snowflakes
Dead brown the leaves

I don’t care
My pockets are flooded
With rainbows

#vss365
November 24, 2025 at 9:20 AM
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Not many of these ... here's one from my #DarkFantasy Death & the Dreamer. #WIPSnips #WIP #AmWriting #WritingPrompts #Writers #Writing #WritingCommunity #WriteSky #Fantasy
November 25, 2025 at 2:26 PM
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A fully closed book
May never be read again
But the words remain

#haiku #poetry
November 22, 2025 at 10:35 AM
Only the top of the vertical marker stone caught the sun, turning its mottled grey surface a warm honey.
Darian walked around it. "I admit it's impressive to look at, but what makes you think it's so special?"
"Touch it," Lar said. #WIPSnips
November 20, 2025 at 6:03 PM
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dust in a sunbeam-
a slow parade
of small things
#haiku #poetry #imagism
November 19, 2025 at 3:52 PM
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Over on FB it seemed everybody I knew was suffering from some potentially fatal illness. I'm pretty miserable, but as far as I know my only fatal disease is being 85 years old. I can eat whatever I want, talk, argue, get mad, I'm just am not allowed to have any peace.
November 20, 2025 at 4:44 PM
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Help out an author today
November 20, 2025 at 5:06 PM
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Lungs swell up gasping for air
Heart leaps
Into the back of the throat
No air it chokes
That’s fear in #action

Fear of losing a dream
That can’t ever come true
Blossom raining monsoon

I don’t fear spiders or ghouls
I fear losing my dreams of you

#vss365
November 20, 2025 at 8:28 AM
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November 20 #WIPsnips – “special”

Ah, mud season. A glorious time of the year in northern New England. Lainey’s stuck in more than just physical gloop, though, and there’s no better place for her to seek clarity than Carter’s Woods. A snip from “This Ends Now” which is with my betas right now!
November 20, 2025 at 5:26 PM
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Write. Create. Be inspired. The #2WordPrompt for 20-NOV-25 is:

Winter & Wear

#Prompt
November 20, 2025 at 9:04 AM
I thought I was back before, but I was no sooner here than gone. This time, I really am here–I think. #vss365
November 18, 2025 at 5:44 PM
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The #reality settled over her slowly, like dusk swallowing the last color from the sky. No matter how many conversations they shared, no matter how many almost-moments she tried to weave into something more, the truth remained: the story of them existed only in her imagination. #vss365
November 18, 2025 at 4:49 PM
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#vss365

My #goals have shrunk
As the years increase
I'll make do with friends
And a world at peace.
November 17, 2025 at 10:19 PM