PerfidyA Story by RogueMini StoryLazily sipping Chardonnay on a bright colored blanket in the sun. I reach for the last slice of watermelon. It is gone. "Did you take it?" "Of course not!" "There are only two of us here." "It wasn't me. Perhaps you ate it and don't remember." "Are you implying I am scatterbrained?" "What? No. This conversation is ridiculous." "Why? Because you ate the watermelon?" "I did not eat the damn watermelon!" "Well it certainly didn't just walk away!" "So now you are calling me a liar?" "I am just simply saying.." *********** The stealthy squadron of ants was looking forward to the sweet meal they had purloined, as they marched it through the grass to their waiting colony. © 2013 RogueReviews
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8 Reviews Added on March 25, 2013 Last Updated on March 25, 2013 AuthorRogueAboutWhat can I say? I enjoy writing. Although I dabble in several different genres, I eventually end up back in the realm of Horror. Both pointing out the every day disguised "Monsters" among us and cre.. more..Writing
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