Poem: Week 1 – Not feeling it – Dianne Williams

I deny feeling like writing...
I deny feeling like writing...
Raised by an adopted grandmother after she was found alone on the beach, Máiréad finds out at the woman’s death that she not only has a family, but that her mother was the Selkie Queen. With the help of the Cailleach and her friend, Liam, Máiréad must navigate her way through a new world as she figures out who she is and what she wants. Making enemies and alliances as she joins a society she knows nothing about, Máiréad needs to decide where she will find her home, on land or in the ocean?
*Selkies are mythological creatures that are able to remove their sealskin and become human.
*The story takes place in Ireland and the Selkie Kingdom. Máiréad is currently in the Selkie Kingdom.
*The dotted line dividing the text is a transition between scenes, the story moves back to Ireland and the second main character, named Liam, who is a Seer.
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