A Liar’s Rolodex. By themischievousannaJune 16, 2015 ( 2 ) I have taken things Too far Two became three And three Became more All I have left Are them I have never been more Alone. Advertisements Share this:Share on TumblrTweetMoreEmailPrintPocketLike this:Like Loading... Categories: MusingsTags: animals, drawing, Fiction, fiction&poetry, imagination, poetry, Thoughts, writing Related Articles Having Existed. By themischievousanna1 day ago Heirloom Weight. By themischievousannaDecember 25, 2018 Malaise. By themischievousannaDecember 24, 2018 2 comments › nananoyz June 16, 2015 • 11:39 pm Really good! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓ ASH July 5, 2015 • 10:28 pm Like the frog “prince” Intriguing soliloquiy. 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.