Bilingual Blog about poetry, short stories and some random pondering about life, culture and love as I understand it.
Sunday, January 6, 2019
The Impostor
There was upon a time an impostor that loved to mislead and to lie. Drama was his first name. Charlatan was his middle name. Deception was his last name. He lied so much that he started believing his own lies. And so he went through life. Lying here and lying there. He wasn't a bad guy...he just could not tell the truth even once. One day he came across another liar, her first name was Traitor and her last name was Manipulation. They admire each others ability to lye that they thought they have fallen in love for each other. But how can they believe that is true when they both lye all the time?
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