Regular Show Expert Or Liar Novels & Stories

"You're saying… I should be honest before the story gets told for me." "I'm saying that a man who was deceived by a sophisticated financial scheme is a very different story than the one currently circulating about you," she said. "And people respond to honesty when it's real. Not performed. Real." I thought about the interview with Dana Reeves. The practiced expressions. The mirror. The performance that’d unravelled under studio lights in about four minutes. "Honestly, I'm not very good at it," I said, and I wasn't sure why I said it out loud.

Most of the people gathered here were IT experts—they could tell instantly that the video wasn't fake. Luke's face twisted in anger as he watched his potential clients walk out of the hall, shaking their heads. The other guests were also looking at him in disdain. Gone were their admiration for him. Barely containing his anger, Luke raised the microphone again and tried to explain, "There is nothing improper between me and Wendy. Don't believe in everything you see. Someone is clearly out to get us. My wife can vouch for me—I have never been unfaithful to our marriage."

She looks into my eyes in confusion, suddenly realizing that there are more people around us. "I am truly impressed by you, madam. You have dealt him very cleverly." Lucas catches Lia's still confused face and explains. "This is part of the TV show 'Are you a good citizen?' We want to see how people are reacting to this kind of scenario." Lia suddenly tries to hide behind me. "Oh God," I can hear the embarrassment in her voice. Then she asks Lucas, "Is this not real?" He shakes his head with a smile. "I understand then the little girl is safe?" She questions again. I cannot help but marvel at how she is still thinking of the girl's safety even when she is focused in front of the camera.

He looked up at Shuri, "Don't be fooled by him. Many scammers out there scare people and then cheat them out of money. I suspect this person is one of those scammers." Rory sneered at Yvonne, "You're the real patient here. You look like a sick woman." He then addressed the crowd, "If this Mr. Kiran is really as skilled as he claims, why can't he cure the woman by his side? Don't be deceived by him." The crowd, hearing this, showed sudden realization, looking at Kiran with a hint of doubt, as if they also didn't believe Shuri's diagnosis. "Rory, since you're so confident Shuri isn't ill, how about we make a bet?" Kiran proposed.

Before Adrian could answer, Winona stepped in quickly. “Okay, maybe let’s not interrogate the only person currently making semi-logical statements.” Mostly because she knew nobody would believe him anyway. Not yet. Keisha rolled her eyes dramatically. “You people cannot seriously believe this nonsense.” She pointed toward the dark screen overhead. “This is obviously some extreme reality show setup. Nobody’s actually killing contestants.” Nobody answered confidently enough for her liking. Keisha exhaled sharply. “Daniel is probably hiding somewhere while cameras record our reactions.” “That would still be deeply illegal,” Liam muttered.

he said. She looked up. “Yes?” “Is he registered?” Elijah asked. “No,” she said. She did not look surprised. “Some people attend after seeing flyers or hearing about us from someone else. They come in waves sometimes. They disappear in waves too.” “He said he lied to get in.” She nodded once. “He did. Some people lie because they are not ready to speak the truth yet.” “He unsettled the group.” She tilted her head. “Especially you.” Elijah did not deny it. “He was loud.”

Winds blew my black not so long hair after I stepped outside for the first time after almost two hours inside the train. We gathered in circles, divided by the Edge we came from then a guy wearing a suit appeared in front of us. He’s old and has beard all over his face. “Welcome to the Center, Liars!” he shouted. Liars, that’s what we’re called, the participants of this stupid game.

His voice waivers, but a deathly dangerous pitch contradicts what he’s saying. It was always my job to bullshit people into believing the fantasy we wanted them to see. I would never have believed if I hadn’t seen it myself with my own eyes that Jyeon Park has mastered bare face lying and does it well. He was useless at it with an obvious tell anytime he was dishonest. He’s so believable now it makes me sick.

" Robert's temper flared at once, and he shot a resentful look at Ellie. Ellie looked down guiltily, not daring to meet his eyes. Because the reporters were livestreaming, the netizens immediately began tearing Robert apart. "Unbelievable. The great CEO of Schmidt Corp is nothing but a cheating scumbag!" "Right? Carrying on with his mistress right in the office. How disgusting! They both deserve what's coming to them." "Ladies, we need to boycott Schmidt Corp. Trash people make trash products. Using their stuff will probably ruin your skin!" Robert's face was as dark as thunder as he glared coldly at me.

Gio said before he took a sip of his drink. I shook my head, then replied “I am very serious,” as my right pinky tapped on the table. John leaned back against his chair and crossed his arms. He then looked at me with amusement, as he scanned me with his eyes up and down, as if the truth is written on my face “Did you know that you are a bad liar?” I inwardly scoffed; I am not a bad liar. “I am not a liar, nor am I a bad one,” I replied. Then stood up to go throw my trash away.