Novel & Cerita Look For The Lie Book

"Why? People will want to make money out of it." "The last person that tried to duplicate it died." "What killed him?" "He just died." Nahigra responded, and I kept quiet. "How did you get the book?" Nahigra asked me, but I made a promise to the man that I won't spill to anyone. "No one. I just got it from a library." It wasn't a concrete lie, but I had to say something before she started doubting. She stared at me, it is well written on her facial expression that I just told a very big lie. But, I'm here to make sure that lies become the truth.

" I was at a loss for words after hearing my dad recount those past events. Finally, I found out what truly happened.

"No, maybe dad yes." "We won't ask dad because he won't tell us anything, besides he won't even let us get into the investigation we have to do everything on our own. Wait for me here and I'll go ask one of the guys if they know where she lives," he told me to which I nodded. When Lucas left, I kept looking at some books in the mythology section. A small one, made of leather, which had strange drawings engraved on it, caught my attention. I took it and read the title, it said: What is hidden in Telluride. How strange, I thought. I opened the book and began to read the first page:

But she needed answers. --- The following morning, when Ethan was out gathering firewood, Lena took the opportunity to nose around the cabin. It was rustic but comfortable, with modern amenities blended in very unobtrusively with the natural surroundings. In the study, she encountered a bookshelf containing novels and travel books. Among them, there was a book that stood out: The Art of Deception. It did not match the other books. She became interested and pulled out the book from the bookshelf. Leafing through the book, she let a piece of crumpled paper fall out, wafting towards the floor.

Something normal. I carry my plate to the sitting room. Distraction. That’s what I need. I settle on a random rom-com, letting it play in the background. It doesn’t work. Because my mind drifts anyway. Alexander teaching me how to ride a bicycle. “Don’t let go!” “I won’t. ” A lie. Alexander teaching me how to fly a kite. Alexander standing in front of my bullies, his voice low and dangerous. Alexander doing my homework while I watched, pretending I understood everything.

His fists clenched tighter as he gritted his teeth. "I almost fell for it. After all these years, you've even learned to fake an illness when all you did was lie in the past? Don't fake it so well that you actually die before you even make it home!" James then threw the medical report at my face before pulling Tina away without hesitation. I only snapped out of it when Tina looked back and gave me a victorious gaze. I smiled mockingly at myself. So what if I was his biological sister? No matter what happened, it was my fault as long as Tina was involved. I was the liar.

I said, taking out the pieces. Shaun’s eyes widened. “What happened?” I started to tell him Declan did it, but I wasn’t sure if he’d believed me. Any time I tried to tell anyone about the things Declan did, no one thought I was telling the truth. “Uhm….” But if I didn’t tell Shaun about my cousin, then I would have to say something. Nothing came to mind, and Shaun was giving me an odd look. I needed to say something, and I knew I wouldn’t be able to handle Shaun not believing me either, I said, “I don’t really know.” God, that was lame and so obviously a lie. The cringe hit me hard, and I did my best to hide it. In hopes of making it sound more believable, I gave the lie more flourish. “Yeah

Lia said, reading out a list. "Okay," Lisa said and we all went to our appointed areas. Rather handily Lia's bookshelf was organised into three sections: 'books I am yet to read', 'mediocre books' and 'books I would absolutely read again'. Allison and I picked out four, two from the would read again section and two from the am yet to read section. "Lia? Where did you last see your charger?" I asked, looking under her very low bed. "Keep looking where you are, it could have slipped under there," she answered whilst taking a pair of panties out her drawer and putting them in her bag.

It seemed as if luck was finally on her side, because when she carefully pressed the handle to Mick's room, the door opened to her delight. "So my dear, then we'll see what you're hiding." One by one she opened all the cupboards and drawers and it wasn't long before she found what she was looking for. In the drawer of the bedside table were various sleazy books, all of which contained very young, naked girls in extremely revealing poses. Disgusted, she wanted to close the drawer again, but on a sudden impulse she took out the booklets and shook them, and suddenly a piece of paper fell to the floor.

Only a withered body, without the strength to fight. That was what the story said, that was what she read that one night she found the book. Lara couldn’t help but want to throw it to the fire and burn those words. But she stopped, then read it again and again. Memorizing the words… The book was wrong in many things… so many details were omitted. She knew it was on purpose, or maybe not? Why? Why did the author do that? Who was the one who wrote that lie? Which what purpose?