Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin

Joined September 2023

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Hi, i am an English Language teacher cum freelance writer with a taste for pets, prose and poetry. When I'm not writing my heart out, I'm playing with my three dogs, Zorra, Cloudy and Snowball.

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Prologue A few incidents have brought to mind that unchecked rage can have consequences. Rage destroys long-standing relationships and place one in difficult situations.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
Red Moon Rising
My little dog, Snowball, is typically an obedient little girl, ready to obey and please. Her problem? Impulse control. She has difficulty reining herself in when she sees other dogs and releases sonorous barks. This makes taking her to dog runs difficult.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
At the Vending Machine
Our lives involve making many decisions. The irony of life is that we seldom make the life-changing ones until it’s too late.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
Butterfly Crossroads
Prologue We reach crossroads many times in our lives, and these can be daunting. Adapting to them may even be painful. But like this little insect, we can rise above them. For all at this stage now, let the butterfly bring you above.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
The Moth's Journey
Prologue We try to solve our problems without really considering where to look. Or, try to reach our goals without thinking through our journies.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
Sky Flash!
Here’s another Haiku riddle, describing something in the sky that’s difficult to see in our lifetimes. What might it be? Your answer in the comments (No, no, definitely won’t find it in the picture).
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
Mirror's Mask
For Mikeydred’s Octoberon Challenge Some hypocrisy is essential to civilized living, as a friend of mine used to say, but can cut like a dagger when left unchecked.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
Rhythm of the Falling Rain
Rain. It can represent the chaos that drowns our lives, or respite that renews. May it be the second for all! ☂️🌂☔️☔️🌧️☂️☂️🌂☔️☔️🌧️☂️☂️🌂☔️☔️🌧️☂️☂️🌂☔️☔️🌧️☂️☂️🌂☔️
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
The Chained Door
Prologue When are we ready to face what's beyond our doors? 🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪🚪 There was only one rule: don’t open the door. It stood at the end of the hallway, heavy with rust. Rust that covered heavy, bitter chains.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Horror
Rooms Without Exit
Prologue This is for Mikeydred's Octoberon challenge. Our worries are plenty, and can entrap us, like rooms without exits.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
The Postman
This is for Matthew Fromm’s bad movie challenge. Lone paths unravel Heroic mailman saves lives — Cliché scenes of hope.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets
An Overcast Sky
I had to sleep with the lights on when I was younger, owing to my fear of the obvious. My nyctophobia has faded but was overwhelming then.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Linabout a year ago in Poets