Answer:
The last woman on Earth received a phone call. Who was the caller?
I go up and never come down no matter how hard you wish. As I get higher more wrinkles crawl onto your face.
Of the king I am blue and of the peasant I am red. Of the frog I am cold and of the dog I am hot instead.
I am pronounced as one letter, written with three. I come in blue, black, brown, or grey. Reverse me and I read the same either way. What am I?
I am a tale in childrens' minds. Though an illusion, I occur every night. I give them a fantasy, I give them a fright. What am I?
Black we are and much admired. Many seek us if they are tired. We tire the horse, and comfort man, and turn White when we've fulfilled your plan.