Note: The following is a piece of flash fiction I wrote intending to submit to
But I missed the submission window. So here it is for your enjoyment.“Sometimes a lie can tell a bigger the truth. By hiding our secrets the lie points to what we hold most dear. What we love.
“Think about it, the liar is despised. More so than the thief. That is the risk we take when we tell a lie. The lost honor and a cloak of shame. To risk that much is a testament to all that we love and fear.”
“Sir,” said the state trooper, “I’ll ask you again, Have you been drinking tonight?”
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