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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Bohemian Insight
This day in 1991, the world came to know of Freddie Mercury's passing. He mirrored the man who encapsulated the Bohemian Rhapsody -
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 months ago in Poets
The Observer
What we find may cost much more than we know. 📦🕰️🖼️📖 It was another evening of no social calls or friends for Albert Monterio — the introverted historian genuinely preferred archiving subjects for historical research.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 months ago in Fiction
Clinging and Cleared
Some fingers cling tighter than they should— But when they open in a palm— The shadows cease. Shadows part - light descends - when we release.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 months ago in Poets
The Last Lift
It catches up with you. ☁️🎈🌌☁️🎈🌌☁️🎈🌌 Hot air balloons needed care. That's what Tim and James Wright wanted to do for theirs.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 months ago in Fiction
Shattered Mirrors, Scattered Light
Disappointment comes unexpectedly, a crack in a mirror you thought wouldn't shatter. We race to pick up the shattered shards, grasping in the dark.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 months ago in Poets
A Room for the Forgotten
Take time to remember the self. 🌑🕯️🪞🖤🏚️??️‍🗨️ Marina Chua was the classic wallflower-at 34, she was perpetually passed over, whether at work or at home.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 months ago in Fiction
The Many Roots of Life
The many roots of life bind us. 🌱🌱🌱 Haiku 1 – Physical Roots Roots shatter cement Tiny shoots split cement Sprouting in dim corners
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 months ago in Poets
The Shadow Crown. Top Story - November 2025.
November 17. Bells tolled all over Hatfield, not in triumph, but in foreboding. Shadows strayed where sunlight could not reach.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 months ago in Fiction
The Quiet Sparrow
When you're a sparrow, still chirp--and fly high. 🕊️🍂🕊️🍂🕊️ Amid November's frost The trees still stand Their leaves still applaud
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 months ago in Poets
The Coffee Games
She did it her way--and we should too. ☕🍂 November rain knocked on the window and glass door of the Wits Cybercafe. The interior of the cafe combined with the month's transitional energy; it smelled of cinnamon, damp clothes, and thick espresso.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 months ago in Fiction
November's Soul
It comes—if its warning is unheard. 🌙 The wind's breath chills Bringing whispers too cold to remain. A sliver of light within frosty dark.
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 months ago in Poets
Autumn's Apology. Top Story - October 2025.
Every ending promises a return--Nature's cycle. 🍂🌾🍁🌕🍃🌱🍁🌾🍂🍂🌾🍁🌕🍃🌱🍁🌾🍂 Forgive me for the wind that strips you bare;
By Michelle Liew Tsui-Lin2 months ago in Poets