Veera Lynn

✨ Hello lovely, my pen name is Veera and I adore writing and being apart of a community, like this one. 🤍✨

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Veera Lynn

✨ Hello lovely, my pen name is Veera and I adore writing and being apart of a community, like this one. 🤍✨

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Security Breach

Veera Lynn

1 min read

This isn’t going to end well.

Emergency signals flash on the wide screens displayed. Busy bodies rush past and towards them, trying to grasp the severity of the situation. They don’t even know what’s happening or why.

But I do. My crew does. It’s the reason why I climed and climed the ladder to work at this agency. To be in the room where the shots are called. Things happen here. Bad things happ...

🥀 Rotting Rose 🥀

Veera Lynn

1 min read

Rotting flowers can still smell sweet

Even as you leave

Behind lies a trail of smoke and ash

A renegade, you pulled the latch

The greenhouse blew up

It was your mistake

But as bitter as it tastes

The smoke is nostalgic

And the thought was still sweet

You blew a greenhouse

Because there were weeds

That neither of us could unroot

You blew a greenhouse up for me

Your presumed a rotting r...

Poetry

The Thorns Of Roses

Veera Lynn

1 min read

Why do roses have thorns?

Perhaps protection from greedy hands

Perhaps from creatures and insects of the land

Perhaps beauty is pain afterall

What I do know is, they didn’t add thorns

in fairytale roses

Call me a realist or perhaps a romantic

But it’s a bittersweet feeling to hold a rose for its beauty and be pricked for it...

Poetry

Scrap The Plan

Veera Lynn

3 min read

I had never realised that there could be so much charm in the day without ever planing it. That there were places to go, things we’d never seen or done, never experienced and yet weren’t on any vacation apps or google recommendations we had scoured.

Of course non of this was because I decided on a whim to be carefree today. The day was already set in my head and the day plan and routes were on m...

Adventure

Humour

Dinner

Veera Lynn

1 min read

“It’s quite dry today isn’t?” Eric says to his wife across the dinner table.

She finishes chewing her piece of steak before she says, “Well someone was in a hurry to eat”.

“Because I was starving”, his voice teetering on the edge of withheld anger.

“Then. Eat.”, Saoirse bites back. So fed up with their quralleing about the smallest things, fed up with his temper that she couldn’t find the stre...

Drama

The Bleak Beginning

Veera Lynn

2 min read

Genre: Dystopian

There were cues upon cues of people lined up. Men, women and children separated. They all moved forward towards the front but what was past the frosted glass barrier they didn't know. Except, that they didn't have a choice.

There were no homely smells or noises to where they were headed, all there was amongst the masses as they walked in lines was a tension of uncertainty. F...

Peace Talks Over Tea

Veera Lynn

1 min read

The man unbuttons his grey suit to sit down at the outdoor cafe table. He helps himself to tea while he awaits his nemesis to join him.

Another man in matching fashion, dark blue tie and jacket, appears at his table. He glares at the man who contently dips a biscuit into his tea. He continued to sip his tea, slurping as he looks up to him.

“You want me to pull out the seat for you princess?”

T...

Drama

Humour

The Silver In My Mind

Veera Lynn

1 min read

Sad one for the one millionth time

There’s no tears

No heartbreak

Just a gravity in my chest and soul

Weighing me down

Like the stone fell to the ground

Like I’m doomed and so is this world

Except I’m the only one feeling

Seeing, the world in the colour

My eyes know from my mind

Maybe they’re may be some

Who wonder like I

In some corner of the world

Do you feel it and hear it too?

Until ...

Poetry

Patient 0

Veera Lynn

1 min read

Patient 0: Post-mortem Biopsy Request

Specifics:

Brain is recently extracted from 17 year old female.

Deceased had died slowly over the course of a week.

Her behaviour was observed and noted to have progressively worsened.

She was recorded to be observant of others but not engaging and non-verbal.

Eyes could track until they became unresponsive with a vacant stare.

...

Science fiction

Someone has to give this Letter

Veera Lynn

1 min read

It’s funny, those who carry the weight of war aren’t the ones who rejoice after, there the dead ones. I’ve always struggled with that fact, how can one risk everything for a better future, and yet they risk not being able to see it. Maybe your not doing it for the future, your just escaping your present.

I always thought living on despite whatever the world turns into was the best strategy, no m...

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