My Stranger. By themischievousannaFebruary 2, 2015 ( 3 ) The resemblance is uncanny, A face I’m sure I’ve seen A person I’m sure I’ve been. Advertisements Share this:Share on TumblrTweetMoreEmailPrintPocketLike this:Like Loading... Categories: Art, WritingTags: art, depression, drawing, Fiction, fiction& poetry, poetry, sleep, writing Related Articles Under the wasted rubble. By themischievousanna2 months ago Another subject. By themischievousanna2 months ago The Messiness of Illusion. By themischievousanna3 months ago 3 comments › misskutts February 3, 2015 • 11:51 am Oh, this is reAAALLy good. I love this! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ themischievousanna February 3, 2015 • 12:30 pm Thank you! I’m glad you enjoyed it! LikeLike Reply ↓ Yusra Gulab Jamman 🍰 🐒 February 4, 2015 • 10:22 pm Short, but so interesting and full of impact! 😊 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.