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A Poem by Lyndsay Gaynor

Trapped in loneliness Having eternal happiness suffocating on thoughts of black nothingness in a jar sealed by dislike and discomfort Hating oneself..

Guilt

A Poem by Lyndsay Gaynor

My guilt glows red with markings of black And though it tortures, it satisfies me My guilt is hot it burns I close my guilt be..

Beskermde Dae

A Story by Lyndsay Gaynor

An Afrikaans story.

Rusting desire

A Poem by Lyndsay Gaynor

When thoughtless ice surrounds my heart and mind, Lying sleepless, cold, weeping for love of any kind. Memories rip me, making me cry, over feelings ..

The meaning of freedom

A Story by Lyndsay Gaynor

It’s been about an hour now, probably less. I don’t know. I’m too numb to even care. The enormous hole oozing blood from my chest is..

Life\'s cruel journey

A Story by Lyndsay Gaynor

Life’s a journey. It isn’t always pleasant or fun, but it takes you places that you would never have even dreamt of going. It teaches you ..

Convicted innocence

A Story by Lyndsay Gaynor

It has been five years since my dear Trevor and darling daughter were brutally murdered. Five years and twenty-seven days, to be exact. I now sit here..