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M. Elyse Lynch

Australia

Hi Everyone! Welcome to my account! I'm glad you're here! I love historical fiction, and am a huge fan of psychological thriller and real-life Drama. So yeah, I hope you enjoy reading my work!

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M. Elyse Lynch (Australia) published:

To Smile Through Tears

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Her cheeks were flushed bright with tears as a smile ripped her face in half. 

"W-why do you always keep running away from me?"

The boy’s own tears turned his upturned lips into fleshy diamonds. 

"Because it hurts to even look at you..." 

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M. Elyse Lynch (Australia) published:

Human Rules

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The small print of our human rules are truly the bane of our existence, like poison in your drink, or blood in your sink. We pretend our words are free, but really, they are just cut and pasted and reshaped, like clay. Of course, in the end, they make a beautiful figure, but on the inside, they are hollow. 

We carve our minds out of stone, and tell ourselves that our hearts are made of the same stuff, when really...

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M. Elyse Lynch (Australia) published:

Dead Within

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She reached out for anything that might fill the gaping wound inside her, but no amount of meaningless luxuries could stem the bleeding. All she could do was watch as her heart and soul oozed away, leaving her completely empty, dead within. The vultures gobbled down the remnants, her happiness their sustenance, her sadness their dessert. She was left too hollow to feel anything at all...

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M. Elyse Lynch (Australia) published:

Monsters

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His feet took him on a journey through a field of white, his own soul tainted black with accidental murder and despair. His faded eyes did not blink, nor did his chapped lips contort from their flat line, nor did he allow himself to stagger to a halt. If he did, his heart would surely fracture into pieces, and he would certainly break with it. After all, he was a monster; monsters don’t question, don’t contemplate, don’t try to redeem...

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M. Elyse Lynch (Australia) published:

Hatred of 1000 Daggers

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Her hatred was like 1000 daggers. If her hatred could morph so, she'd stab every inch of him with them, and watch him bleed out, as he had made her do, behind closed doors, alone...

No, she took it back. Instead, if she had the strength, she'd tear him a part with her own hands, and feel him break and disintegration between her fingers, splinter like wood, fracture like bone, shatter like glass...

She'd kill him if she had the...

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M. Elyse Lynch (Australia) published:

Who Am I?

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I walk forever in the dark, unsure of where I start, unsure of where I end. I see a mirror, and yet nothing is reflected back, except for a black hole where my face once was.

Am I dead? No.

But am I alive? No.

I am neither. I walk this world as an empty shell, a cracked egg that had nothing inside to begin with. I am nameless. I am soulless. I am nothing.

Who am I? 

I don't...

2 months ago

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M. Elyse Lynch (Australia) published:

I Hear Your Tears - One Sentence Story

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You walk away as if it was nothing, and yet I can hear your tears as they drop to the pavement, and I know that you can hear mine...

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2 months ago

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M. Elyse Lynch (Australia) published:

Dead Rose

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Dead Rose; a hue that is dull, but is vibrant all at once. It reminds one of a sky that skims the edges of both sunset and night. It’s incredibly morbid, but also incredibly romantic. It’s a dark hole that’s been tinged with blood. When one views it, they can either be disgusted, or charmed. It’s beautiful, like a rose, but withered, like death. That’s the essence of Dead Rose - a glorious tragedy...
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