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[WP] It is a Utopian future where everyones needs are perfectly met and people are always happy. There is a new street drug people want to take which promises to make people depressed, in pain, and lonely for 2 hours a hit. | I nervously looked over my shoulder and scanned the area around me, almost cartoonishly. Finding nothing suspicious and feeling foolish, I kept walking down the street, trying to seem oblivious, as if I was just taking a normal stroll. I was pretty sure the conscious act of trying to appear normal made me stick out lik... | *The twenty-first century was the height of depression and negativity,* Cedar chimed. *Suicides were not uncommon to hear, mental disorders were rampant. Wars plagued the century, and the millennia that preceded it.*
You smiled and nodded, grateful for the reassurance. "Thanks Cedar, you always surprise me with the kn... | |
[WP] It is a Utopian future where everyones needs are perfectly met and people are always happy. There is a new street drug people want to take which promises to make people depressed, in pain, and lonely for 2 hours a hit. | I nervously looked over my shoulder and scanned the area around me, almost cartoonishly. Finding nothing suspicious and feeling foolish, I kept walking down the street, trying to seem oblivious, as if I was just taking a normal stroll. I was pretty sure the conscious act of trying to appear normal made me stick out lik... | Fuck this.
I should've never taken that damned pill. "It's for your own good!" they'd all say. I was only 10 when I took that pill, hell, everyone was. In our "perfect" little community, you were given the choice to take the pill and stay, or leave. No one knew what was out there. I sure as hell didn't. So, like ever... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I couldn't bring myself to ask Jack what it was for. He was such a nice guy, obviously, and he always had a kind word or a smile. Always ready to lend a hand, that kind of guy. Despite having just mopped the racquetball court with me, he was nothing if not a gracious winner. It just felt rude to ask, and even worse... | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I met Mark in a coffee shop. I couldn't say it was love at first sight, but he was a real head turner, everywhere he went one or two people did a double take. I've never been one for conventional beauty, but my God, his skin. He was in his late 30s, but he had the perfect skin of a newborn child. He didn't have th... | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | She said: "I'm Catholic, and for my first confession we were herded before the priest and told to tell him our sins. At seven years old, I knew I had to make something up or be punished for the sin of Satan, Pride."
That was the only time I couldn't tell the truth so, "'I'm a liar,'" I lied. | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I live in a world when you lie you get a scar. The bigger the scar, the worse the lie. I apparently was in an accident a year ago and now I can't remember things that well. So there I am at the store and I see this girl with one extremely large and deep looking scar. I figured I should go ask her what she said because ... | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Mr. Graves, are you certain your client has been telling the truth?" The voice of the judge cut through the room. I glanced up from my papers, and stood up, taking off my gloves and scarf.
The jury panel gasped a little bit when they saw my unscarred face and hands. More than a few looked jealous, but most merely lo... | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We lived side by side spending our days joined at the hips so much so people thought we were brothers. My skin was covered in them by the time I was 12 while he hadn’t got a single mark yet, I was slightly envious of his clear skin that impressed people for a boy his age. When I asked him how he did it, he simply shrug... | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We met at a bar one evening. She had a beer in her hand, something local on tap, about half-drained. We struck up some conversation - weather or sports or some such, I don't remember, small talk though. She made some passing comment about liking my ears, and I almost brushed it off as false praise - I think they stick ... | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | My mind boiled over with thoughts, it raced with many theories and ideas as to what it could be.
What did they do?
What did they lie about?
In this world, for some foresaken reason, god had betrayed his people.
I knew lying was wrong, most of the time.
But for me? Oh no, my mother taught me well, as would a... | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It was the middle of the January, one of the better times to lie if you had to. In the cold winter months, you could get away with hiding your secrets under an oversized, baggy sweater. There just enough snow in the air that to make the sky seem to sparkle, but it was nothing compared to the sparkle in her piercing g... | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Anything else?" the waitress asked me, as she smacked a cup of coffee on the table somewhat carelessly. I think her name was Darla. I shook my head a bit and watched her saunter back to the counter out of the corner of my eye. I knew she had judged me from the moment she saw me. She had given me the same look most eve... | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It's a mad world
Nowadays you are asked to take your clothes off in a job interview for god's sake, even in court in some countries, I mean come on sometimes you actually need to lie goddamnit sometimes it actually does some real good but it literally scars you for life...
I have my fair number of scars, mostly very ... | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | My deepest cut? Easy. Upper right hip, curving from almost my navel to my asscrack. It's an unusual, but fortunately concealed, spot for me; usually I'm an arm guy, so my parents always dressed me in tshirts, for conveniences sake when asking if I'd done my homework. You'd think they'd have figured it out, after I... | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | You want to know how I got these scars?
Well, for one thing they aren’t ‘scars’, if you look closely you’ll see it’s one continuous scar that travels around my face, neck, down my body, all around wrapping itself around my arms, legs, fingers and toes.
The only part of my body that isn’t scarred tissue is the inside... | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | The subway rattled it's syncopated song, barumm...bum, bum...barumm...bum, bum...barumm...bum, bum. About twenty lonely people swayed back and forth in harmony within the car. There are usually a few homeless people at this hour. One typically sat in the far back corner, asleep.
But tonight there was just a guy with ... | She was sitting at one of the booths at the restaurant. When I came over to take her order.
"Have you decided yet or would you like another min?" I asked her.
"Oh." She turns to face me, that's when I see it, half her face is coved a single large scar. She does nothing to hide it. I try not to stare as she tells me her... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I met Mark in a coffee shop. I couldn't say it was love at first sight, but he was a real head turner, everywhere he went one or two people did a double take. I've never been one for conventional beauty, but my God, his skin. He was in his late 30s, but he had the perfect skin of a newborn child. He didn't have th... | No one knew who he was. I certainly did not. We had all had several cuts on our bodies over our lifespans. My cuts went deep and had riddled my face ugly and my body full of scars.
But when we saw him... we were amazed.
Just one scar, one scar that ran his lips. It was like a laughing line, like he had cut it himself..... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | She said: "I'm Catholic, and for my first confession we were herded before the priest and told to tell him our sins. At seven years old, I knew I had to make something up or be punished for the sin of Satan, Pride."
That was the only time I couldn't tell the truth so, "'I'm a liar,'" I lied. | No one knew who he was. I certainly did not. We had all had several cuts on our bodies over our lifespans. My cuts went deep and had riddled my face ugly and my body full of scars.
But when we saw him... we were amazed.
Just one scar, one scar that ran his lips. It was like a laughing line, like he had cut it himself..... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I live in a world when you lie you get a scar. The bigger the scar, the worse the lie. I apparently was in an accident a year ago and now I can't remember things that well. So there I am at the store and I see this girl with one extremely large and deep looking scar. I figured I should go ask her what she said because ... | No one knew who he was. I certainly did not. We had all had several cuts on our bodies over our lifespans. My cuts went deep and had riddled my face ugly and my body full of scars.
But when we saw him... we were amazed.
Just one scar, one scar that ran his lips. It was like a laughing line, like he had cut it himself..... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Mr. Graves, are you certain your client has been telling the truth?" The voice of the judge cut through the room. I glanced up from my papers, and stood up, taking off my gloves and scarf.
The jury panel gasped a little bit when they saw my unscarred face and hands. More than a few looked jealous, but most merely lo... | No one knew who he was. I certainly did not. We had all had several cuts on our bodies over our lifespans. My cuts went deep and had riddled my face ugly and my body full of scars.
But when we saw him... we were amazed.
Just one scar, one scar that ran his lips. It was like a laughing line, like he had cut it himself..... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We lived side by side spending our days joined at the hips so much so people thought we were brothers. My skin was covered in them by the time I was 12 while he hadn’t got a single mark yet, I was slightly envious of his clear skin that impressed people for a boy his age. When I asked him how he did it, he simply shrug... | No one knew who he was. I certainly did not. We had all had several cuts on our bodies over our lifespans. My cuts went deep and had riddled my face ugly and my body full of scars.
But when we saw him... we were amazed.
Just one scar, one scar that ran his lips. It was like a laughing line, like he had cut it himself..... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We met at a bar one evening. She had a beer in her hand, something local on tap, about half-drained. We struck up some conversation - weather or sports or some such, I don't remember, small talk though. She made some passing comment about liking my ears, and I almost brushed it off as false praise - I think they stick ... | No one knew who he was. I certainly did not. We had all had several cuts on our bodies over our lifespans. My cuts went deep and had riddled my face ugly and my body full of scars.
But when we saw him... we were amazed.
Just one scar, one scar that ran his lips. It was like a laughing line, like he had cut it himself..... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | My mind boiled over with thoughts, it raced with many theories and ideas as to what it could be.
What did they do?
What did they lie about?
In this world, for some foresaken reason, god had betrayed his people.
I knew lying was wrong, most of the time.
But for me? Oh no, my mother taught me well, as would a... | No one knew who he was. I certainly did not. We had all had several cuts on our bodies over our lifespans. My cuts went deep and had riddled my face ugly and my body full of scars.
But when we saw him... we were amazed.
Just one scar, one scar that ran his lips. It was like a laughing line, like he had cut it himself..... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It was the middle of the January, one of the better times to lie if you had to. In the cold winter months, you could get away with hiding your secrets under an oversized, baggy sweater. There just enough snow in the air that to make the sky seem to sparkle, but it was nothing compared to the sparkle in her piercing g... | No one knew who he was. I certainly did not. We had all had several cuts on our bodies over our lifespans. My cuts went deep and had riddled my face ugly and my body full of scars.
But when we saw him... we were amazed.
Just one scar, one scar that ran his lips. It was like a laughing line, like he had cut it himself..... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Anything else?" the waitress asked me, as she smacked a cup of coffee on the table somewhat carelessly. I think her name was Darla. I shook my head a bit and watched her saunter back to the counter out of the corner of my eye. I knew she had judged me from the moment she saw me. She had given me the same look most eve... | No one knew who he was. I certainly did not. We had all had several cuts on our bodies over our lifespans. My cuts went deep and had riddled my face ugly and my body full of scars.
But when we saw him... we were amazed.
Just one scar, one scar that ran his lips. It was like a laughing line, like he had cut it himself..... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It's a mad world
Nowadays you are asked to take your clothes off in a job interview for god's sake, even in court in some countries, I mean come on sometimes you actually need to lie goddamnit sometimes it actually does some real good but it literally scars you for life...
I have my fair number of scars, mostly very ... | No one knew who he was. I certainly did not. We had all had several cuts on our bodies over our lifespans. My cuts went deep and had riddled my face ugly and my body full of scars.
But when we saw him... we were amazed.
Just one scar, one scar that ran his lips. It was like a laughing line, like he had cut it himself..... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | My deepest cut? Easy. Upper right hip, curving from almost my navel to my asscrack. It's an unusual, but fortunately concealed, spot for me; usually I'm an arm guy, so my parents always dressed me in tshirts, for conveniences sake when asking if I'd done my homework. You'd think they'd have figured it out, after I... | No one knew who he was. I certainly did not. We had all had several cuts on our bodies over our lifespans. My cuts went deep and had riddled my face ugly and my body full of scars.
But when we saw him... we were amazed.
Just one scar, one scar that ran his lips. It was like a laughing line, like he had cut it himself..... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | You want to know how I got these scars?
Well, for one thing they aren’t ‘scars’, if you look closely you’ll see it’s one continuous scar that travels around my face, neck, down my body, all around wrapping itself around my arms, legs, fingers and toes.
The only part of my body that isn’t scarred tissue is the inside... | No one knew who he was. I certainly did not. We had all had several cuts on our bodies over our lifespans. My cuts went deep and had riddled my face ugly and my body full of scars.
But when we saw him... we were amazed.
Just one scar, one scar that ran his lips. It was like a laughing line, like he had cut it himself..... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | The subway rattled it's syncopated song, barumm...bum, bum...barumm...bum, bum...barumm...bum, bum. About twenty lonely people swayed back and forth in harmony within the car. There are usually a few homeless people at this hour. One typically sat in the far back corner, asleep.
But tonight there was just a guy with ... | No one knew who he was. I certainly did not. We had all had several cuts on our bodies over our lifespans. My cuts went deep and had riddled my face ugly and my body full of scars.
But when we saw him... we were amazed.
Just one scar, one scar that ran his lips. It was like a laughing line, like he had cut it himself..... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I met Mark in a coffee shop. I couldn't say it was love at first sight, but he was a real head turner, everywhere he went one or two people did a double take. I've never been one for conventional beauty, but my God, his skin. He was in his late 30s, but he had the perfect skin of a newborn child. He didn't have th... | "I do". I told her this and fell silent. The wedding felt so small to me. My eyes wide, I felt it start to form. I had never lied before this. It was far more painful than I would have thought. Deep down my back I felt it start. It slowly raised higher and higher stopping right before my neck. I held back the pain. I d... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | She said: "I'm Catholic, and for my first confession we were herded before the priest and told to tell him our sins. At seven years old, I knew I had to make something up or be punished for the sin of Satan, Pride."
That was the only time I couldn't tell the truth so, "'I'm a liar,'" I lied. | "I do". I told her this and fell silent. The wedding felt so small to me. My eyes wide, I felt it start to form. I had never lied before this. It was far more painful than I would have thought. Deep down my back I felt it start. It slowly raised higher and higher stopping right before my neck. I held back the pain. I d... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Mr. Graves, are you certain your client has been telling the truth?" The voice of the judge cut through the room. I glanced up from my papers, and stood up, taking off my gloves and scarf.
The jury panel gasped a little bit when they saw my unscarred face and hands. More than a few looked jealous, but most merely lo... | "I do". I told her this and fell silent. The wedding felt so small to me. My eyes wide, I felt it start to form. I had never lied before this. It was far more painful than I would have thought. Deep down my back I felt it start. It slowly raised higher and higher stopping right before my neck. I held back the pain. I d... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We lived side by side spending our days joined at the hips so much so people thought we were brothers. My skin was covered in them by the time I was 12 while he hadn’t got a single mark yet, I was slightly envious of his clear skin that impressed people for a boy his age. When I asked him how he did it, he simply shrug... | "I do". I told her this and fell silent. The wedding felt so small to me. My eyes wide, I felt it start to form. I had never lied before this. It was far more painful than I would have thought. Deep down my back I felt it start. It slowly raised higher and higher stopping right before my neck. I held back the pain. I d... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We met at a bar one evening. She had a beer in her hand, something local on tap, about half-drained. We struck up some conversation - weather or sports or some such, I don't remember, small talk though. She made some passing comment about liking my ears, and I almost brushed it off as false praise - I think they stick ... | "I do". I told her this and fell silent. The wedding felt so small to me. My eyes wide, I felt it start to form. I had never lied before this. It was far more painful than I would have thought. Deep down my back I felt it start. It slowly raised higher and higher stopping right before my neck. I held back the pain. I d... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | My mind boiled over with thoughts, it raced with many theories and ideas as to what it could be.
What did they do?
What did they lie about?
In this world, for some foresaken reason, god had betrayed his people.
I knew lying was wrong, most of the time.
But for me? Oh no, my mother taught me well, as would a... | "I do". I told her this and fell silent. The wedding felt so small to me. My eyes wide, I felt it start to form. I had never lied before this. It was far more painful than I would have thought. Deep down my back I felt it start. It slowly raised higher and higher stopping right before my neck. I held back the pain. I d... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It was the middle of the January, one of the better times to lie if you had to. In the cold winter months, you could get away with hiding your secrets under an oversized, baggy sweater. There just enough snow in the air that to make the sky seem to sparkle, but it was nothing compared to the sparkle in her piercing g... | "I do". I told her this and fell silent. The wedding felt so small to me. My eyes wide, I felt it start to form. I had never lied before this. It was far more painful than I would have thought. Deep down my back I felt it start. It slowly raised higher and higher stopping right before my neck. I held back the pain. I d... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Anything else?" the waitress asked me, as she smacked a cup of coffee on the table somewhat carelessly. I think her name was Darla. I shook my head a bit and watched her saunter back to the counter out of the corner of my eye. I knew she had judged me from the moment she saw me. She had given me the same look most eve... | "I do". I told her this and fell silent. The wedding felt so small to me. My eyes wide, I felt it start to form. I had never lied before this. It was far more painful than I would have thought. Deep down my back I felt it start. It slowly raised higher and higher stopping right before my neck. I held back the pain. I d... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It's a mad world
Nowadays you are asked to take your clothes off in a job interview for god's sake, even in court in some countries, I mean come on sometimes you actually need to lie goddamnit sometimes it actually does some real good but it literally scars you for life...
I have my fair number of scars, mostly very ... | "I do". I told her this and fell silent. The wedding felt so small to me. My eyes wide, I felt it start to form. I had never lied before this. It was far more painful than I would have thought. Deep down my back I felt it start. It slowly raised higher and higher stopping right before my neck. I held back the pain. I d... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | You want to know how I got these scars?
Well, for one thing they aren’t ‘scars’, if you look closely you’ll see it’s one continuous scar that travels around my face, neck, down my body, all around wrapping itself around my arms, legs, fingers and toes.
The only part of my body that isn’t scarred tissue is the inside... | "I do". I told her this and fell silent. The wedding felt so small to me. My eyes wide, I felt it start to form. I had never lied before this. It was far more painful than I would have thought. Deep down my back I felt it start. It slowly raised higher and higher stopping right before my neck. I held back the pain. I d... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I met Mark in a coffee shop. I couldn't say it was love at first sight, but he was a real head turner, everywhere he went one or two people did a double take. I've never been one for conventional beauty, but my God, his skin. He was in his late 30s, but he had the perfect skin of a newborn child. He didn't have th... | "Um, excuse me sir?"
An older gentleman walked up to my counter asking about the various colors of ties that were on display above the cash register. We chatted for a bit before I managed to convince him to try on some of new suits that had just come in.
"I've never really been a fan of tight collars, you think you c... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | She said: "I'm Catholic, and for my first confession we were herded before the priest and told to tell him our sins. At seven years old, I knew I had to make something up or be punished for the sin of Satan, Pride."
That was the only time I couldn't tell the truth so, "'I'm a liar,'" I lied. | "Um, excuse me sir?"
An older gentleman walked up to my counter asking about the various colors of ties that were on display above the cash register. We chatted for a bit before I managed to convince him to try on some of new suits that had just come in.
"I've never really been a fan of tight collars, you think you c... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Mr. Graves, are you certain your client has been telling the truth?" The voice of the judge cut through the room. I glanced up from my papers, and stood up, taking off my gloves and scarf.
The jury panel gasped a little bit when they saw my unscarred face and hands. More than a few looked jealous, but most merely lo... | "Um, excuse me sir?"
An older gentleman walked up to my counter asking about the various colors of ties that were on display above the cash register. We chatted for a bit before I managed to convince him to try on some of new suits that had just come in.
"I've never really been a fan of tight collars, you think you c... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We lived side by side spending our days joined at the hips so much so people thought we were brothers. My skin was covered in them by the time I was 12 while he hadn’t got a single mark yet, I was slightly envious of his clear skin that impressed people for a boy his age. When I asked him how he did it, he simply shrug... | "Um, excuse me sir?"
An older gentleman walked up to my counter asking about the various colors of ties that were on display above the cash register. We chatted for a bit before I managed to convince him to try on some of new suits that had just come in.
"I've never really been a fan of tight collars, you think you c... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We met at a bar one evening. She had a beer in her hand, something local on tap, about half-drained. We struck up some conversation - weather or sports or some such, I don't remember, small talk though. She made some passing comment about liking my ears, and I almost brushed it off as false praise - I think they stick ... | "Um, excuse me sir?"
An older gentleman walked up to my counter asking about the various colors of ties that were on display above the cash register. We chatted for a bit before I managed to convince him to try on some of new suits that had just come in.
"I've never really been a fan of tight collars, you think you c... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | My mind boiled over with thoughts, it raced with many theories and ideas as to what it could be.
What did they do?
What did they lie about?
In this world, for some foresaken reason, god had betrayed his people.
I knew lying was wrong, most of the time.
But for me? Oh no, my mother taught me well, as would a... | "Um, excuse me sir?"
An older gentleman walked up to my counter asking about the various colors of ties that were on display above the cash register. We chatted for a bit before I managed to convince him to try on some of new suits that had just come in.
"I've never really been a fan of tight collars, you think you c... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It was the middle of the January, one of the better times to lie if you had to. In the cold winter months, you could get away with hiding your secrets under an oversized, baggy sweater. There just enough snow in the air that to make the sky seem to sparkle, but it was nothing compared to the sparkle in her piercing g... | "Um, excuse me sir?"
An older gentleman walked up to my counter asking about the various colors of ties that were on display above the cash register. We chatted for a bit before I managed to convince him to try on some of new suits that had just come in.
"I've never really been a fan of tight collars, you think you c... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Anything else?" the waitress asked me, as she smacked a cup of coffee on the table somewhat carelessly. I think her name was Darla. I shook my head a bit and watched her saunter back to the counter out of the corner of my eye. I knew she had judged me from the moment she saw me. She had given me the same look most eve... | "Um, excuse me sir?"
An older gentleman walked up to my counter asking about the various colors of ties that were on display above the cash register. We chatted for a bit before I managed to convince him to try on some of new suits that had just come in.
"I've never really been a fan of tight collars, you think you c... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It's a mad world
Nowadays you are asked to take your clothes off in a job interview for god's sake, even in court in some countries, I mean come on sometimes you actually need to lie goddamnit sometimes it actually does some real good but it literally scars you for life...
I have my fair number of scars, mostly very ... | "Um, excuse me sir?"
An older gentleman walked up to my counter asking about the various colors of ties that were on display above the cash register. We chatted for a bit before I managed to convince him to try on some of new suits that had just come in.
"I've never really been a fan of tight collars, you think you c... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | You want to know how I got these scars?
Well, for one thing they aren’t ‘scars’, if you look closely you’ll see it’s one continuous scar that travels around my face, neck, down my body, all around wrapping itself around my arms, legs, fingers and toes.
The only part of my body that isn’t scarred tissue is the inside... | "Um, excuse me sir?"
An older gentleman walked up to my counter asking about the various colors of ties that were on display above the cash register. We chatted for a bit before I managed to convince him to try on some of new suits that had just come in.
"I've never really been a fan of tight collars, you think you c... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I met Mark in a coffee shop. I couldn't say it was love at first sight, but he was a real head turner, everywhere he went one or two people did a double take. I've never been one for conventional beauty, but my God, his skin. He was in his late 30s, but he had the perfect skin of a newborn child. He didn't have th... | Susan always had a way with words. She was the type of writer who could give a semicolon a personality, she was that great! My arms and legs were riddled with scars, but her ebony skin had always been clean from marks. It's because she always had a way to tell the truth, but tell it in such a way that you wouldn't real... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It was the middle of the January, one of the better times to lie if you had to. In the cold winter months, you could get away with hiding your secrets under an oversized, baggy sweater. There just enough snow in the air that to make the sky seem to sparkle, but it was nothing compared to the sparkle in her piercing g... | Susan always had a way with words. She was the type of writer who could give a semicolon a personality, she was that great! My arms and legs were riddled with scars, but her ebony skin had always been clean from marks. It's because she always had a way to tell the truth, but tell it in such a way that you wouldn't real... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It's a mad world
Nowadays you are asked to take your clothes off in a job interview for god's sake, even in court in some countries, I mean come on sometimes you actually need to lie goddamnit sometimes it actually does some real good but it literally scars you for life...
I have my fair number of scars, mostly very ... | Susan always had a way with words. She was the type of writer who could give a semicolon a personality, she was that great! My arms and legs were riddled with scars, but her ebony skin had always been clean from marks. It's because she always had a way to tell the truth, but tell it in such a way that you wouldn't real... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I met Mark in a coffee shop. I couldn't say it was love at first sight, but he was a real head turner, everywhere he went one or two people did a double take. I've never been one for conventional beauty, but my God, his skin. He was in his late 30s, but he had the perfect skin of a newborn child. He didn't have th... | I remember when I got my first scar. For some reason, children aged 12 and under were exempt from the rule, and after I turned 13 I told my mom I hated her and that I wished I was never born. Huge gash, right across the face. There was so much blood.
My mom was devastated. She expected me to get my first few cuts like... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It's a mad world
Nowadays you are asked to take your clothes off in a job interview for god's sake, even in court in some countries, I mean come on sometimes you actually need to lie goddamnit sometimes it actually does some real good but it literally scars you for life...
I have my fair number of scars, mostly very ... | I remember when I got my first scar. For some reason, children aged 12 and under were exempt from the rule, and after I turned 13 I told my mom I hated her and that I wished I was never born. Huge gash, right across the face. There was so much blood.
My mom was devastated. She expected me to get my first few cuts like... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | She said: "I'm Catholic, and for my first confession we were herded before the priest and told to tell him our sins. At seven years old, I knew I had to make something up or be punished for the sin of Satan, Pride."
That was the only time I couldn't tell the truth so, "'I'm a liar,'" I lied. | I couldn't bring myself to ask Jack what it was for. He was such a nice guy, obviously, and he always had a kind word or a smile. Always ready to lend a hand, that kind of guy. Despite having just mopped the racquetball court with me, he was nothing if not a gracious winner. It just felt rude to ask, and even worse... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I live in a world when you lie you get a scar. The bigger the scar, the worse the lie. I apparently was in an accident a year ago and now I can't remember things that well. So there I am at the store and I see this girl with one extremely large and deep looking scar. I figured I should go ask her what she said because ... | I couldn't bring myself to ask Jack what it was for. He was such a nice guy, obviously, and he always had a kind word or a smile. Always ready to lend a hand, that kind of guy. Despite having just mopped the racquetball court with me, he was nothing if not a gracious winner. It just felt rude to ask, and even worse... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Mr. Graves, are you certain your client has been telling the truth?" The voice of the judge cut through the room. I glanced up from my papers, and stood up, taking off my gloves and scarf.
The jury panel gasped a little bit when they saw my unscarred face and hands. More than a few looked jealous, but most merely lo... | I couldn't bring myself to ask Jack what it was for. He was such a nice guy, obviously, and he always had a kind word or a smile. Always ready to lend a hand, that kind of guy. Despite having just mopped the racquetball court with me, he was nothing if not a gracious winner. It just felt rude to ask, and even worse... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We lived side by side spending our days joined at the hips so much so people thought we were brothers. My skin was covered in them by the time I was 12 while he hadn’t got a single mark yet, I was slightly envious of his clear skin that impressed people for a boy his age. When I asked him how he did it, he simply shrug... | I couldn't bring myself to ask Jack what it was for. He was such a nice guy, obviously, and he always had a kind word or a smile. Always ready to lend a hand, that kind of guy. Despite having just mopped the racquetball court with me, he was nothing if not a gracious winner. It just felt rude to ask, and even worse... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We met at a bar one evening. She had a beer in her hand, something local on tap, about half-drained. We struck up some conversation - weather or sports or some such, I don't remember, small talk though. She made some passing comment about liking my ears, and I almost brushed it off as false praise - I think they stick ... | I couldn't bring myself to ask Jack what it was for. He was such a nice guy, obviously, and he always had a kind word or a smile. Always ready to lend a hand, that kind of guy. Despite having just mopped the racquetball court with me, he was nothing if not a gracious winner. It just felt rude to ask, and even worse... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | My mind boiled over with thoughts, it raced with many theories and ideas as to what it could be.
What did they do?
What did they lie about?
In this world, for some foresaken reason, god had betrayed his people.
I knew lying was wrong, most of the time.
But for me? Oh no, my mother taught me well, as would a... | I couldn't bring myself to ask Jack what it was for. He was such a nice guy, obviously, and he always had a kind word or a smile. Always ready to lend a hand, that kind of guy. Despite having just mopped the racquetball court with me, he was nothing if not a gracious winner. It just felt rude to ask, and even worse... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It was the middle of the January, one of the better times to lie if you had to. In the cold winter months, you could get away with hiding your secrets under an oversized, baggy sweater. There just enough snow in the air that to make the sky seem to sparkle, but it was nothing compared to the sparkle in her piercing g... | I couldn't bring myself to ask Jack what it was for. He was such a nice guy, obviously, and he always had a kind word or a smile. Always ready to lend a hand, that kind of guy. Despite having just mopped the racquetball court with me, he was nothing if not a gracious winner. It just felt rude to ask, and even worse... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Anything else?" the waitress asked me, as she smacked a cup of coffee on the table somewhat carelessly. I think her name was Darla. I shook my head a bit and watched her saunter back to the counter out of the corner of my eye. I knew she had judged me from the moment she saw me. She had given me the same look most eve... | I couldn't bring myself to ask Jack what it was for. He was such a nice guy, obviously, and he always had a kind word or a smile. Always ready to lend a hand, that kind of guy. Despite having just mopped the racquetball court with me, he was nothing if not a gracious winner. It just felt rude to ask, and even worse... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It's a mad world
Nowadays you are asked to take your clothes off in a job interview for god's sake, even in court in some countries, I mean come on sometimes you actually need to lie goddamnit sometimes it actually does some real good but it literally scars you for life...
I have my fair number of scars, mostly very ... | I couldn't bring myself to ask Jack what it was for. He was such a nice guy, obviously, and he always had a kind word or a smile. Always ready to lend a hand, that kind of guy. Despite having just mopped the racquetball court with me, he was nothing if not a gracious winner. It just felt rude to ask, and even worse... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | My deepest cut? Easy. Upper right hip, curving from almost my navel to my asscrack. It's an unusual, but fortunately concealed, spot for me; usually I'm an arm guy, so my parents always dressed me in tshirts, for conveniences sake when asking if I'd done my homework. You'd think they'd have figured it out, after I... | I couldn't bring myself to ask Jack what it was for. He was such a nice guy, obviously, and he always had a kind word or a smile. Always ready to lend a hand, that kind of guy. Despite having just mopped the racquetball court with me, he was nothing if not a gracious winner. It just felt rude to ask, and even worse... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | You want to know how I got these scars?
Well, for one thing they aren’t ‘scars’, if you look closely you’ll see it’s one continuous scar that travels around my face, neck, down my body, all around wrapping itself around my arms, legs, fingers and toes.
The only part of my body that isn’t scarred tissue is the inside... | I couldn't bring myself to ask Jack what it was for. He was such a nice guy, obviously, and he always had a kind word or a smile. Always ready to lend a hand, that kind of guy. Despite having just mopped the racquetball court with me, he was nothing if not a gracious winner. It just felt rude to ask, and even worse... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | The subway rattled it's syncopated song, barumm...bum, bum...barumm...bum, bum...barumm...bum, bum. About twenty lonely people swayed back and forth in harmony within the car. There are usually a few homeless people at this hour. One typically sat in the far back corner, asleep.
But tonight there was just a guy with ... | I couldn't bring myself to ask Jack what it was for. He was such a nice guy, obviously, and he always had a kind word or a smile. Always ready to lend a hand, that kind of guy. Despite having just mopped the racquetball court with me, he was nothing if not a gracious winner. It just felt rude to ask, and even worse... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It's a mad world
Nowadays you are asked to take your clothes off in a job interview for god's sake, even in court in some countries, I mean come on sometimes you actually need to lie goddamnit sometimes it actually does some real good but it literally scars you for life...
I have my fair number of scars, mostly very ... | I met Mark in a coffee shop. I couldn't say it was love at first sight, but he was a real head turner, everywhere he went one or two people did a double take. I've never been one for conventional beauty, but my God, his skin. He was in his late 30s, but he had the perfect skin of a newborn child. He didn't have th... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I live in a world when you lie you get a scar. The bigger the scar, the worse the lie. I apparently was in an accident a year ago and now I can't remember things that well. So there I am at the store and I see this girl with one extremely large and deep looking scar. I figured I should go ask her what she said because ... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Mr. Graves, are you certain your client has been telling the truth?" The voice of the judge cut through the room. I glanced up from my papers, and stood up, taking off my gloves and scarf.
The jury panel gasped a little bit when they saw my unscarred face and hands. More than a few looked jealous, but most merely lo... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We lived side by side spending our days joined at the hips so much so people thought we were brothers. My skin was covered in them by the time I was 12 while he hadn’t got a single mark yet, I was slightly envious of his clear skin that impressed people for a boy his age. When I asked him how he did it, he simply shrug... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | As I stood there, he looked at me with longing in his eyes. He had been living on this earth for longer than anyone I knew.
"Can you hear me?" I asked him.
"Yes, loud and clear."
"Have you ever lied in your life?"
"Only once. And it was the worst lie I've ever told anyone. The biggest, far bigger than any lie tha... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It was the election day again. In a world where each lie meant a scar you knew who was going to be trustful. I saw Tony Monzana again. The last time I saw him in person was the last election day. Our old prime minister was going for a second round.
He was about to start his political speech, he looked casual. He looke... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We met at a bar one evening. She had a beer in her hand, something local on tap, about half-drained. We struck up some conversation - weather or sports or some such, I don't remember, small talk though. She made some passing comment about liking my ears, and I almost brushed it off as false praise - I think they stick ... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Hey, how'd you get that scar?"
"Told my parents that I brushed my teeth."
"You are such a liar! That's way too big for that!"
"Yea. I'm a liar, duh." | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | My mind boiled over with thoughts, it raced with many theories and ideas as to what it could be.
What did they do?
What did they lie about?
In this world, for some foresaken reason, god had betrayed his people.
I knew lying was wrong, most of the time.
But for me? Oh no, my mother taught me well, as would a... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It was the middle of the January, one of the better times to lie if you had to. In the cold winter months, you could get away with hiding your secrets under an oversized, baggy sweater. There just enough snow in the air that to make the sky seem to sparkle, but it was nothing compared to the sparkle in her piercing g... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Anything else?" the waitress asked me, as she smacked a cup of coffee on the table somewhat carelessly. I think her name was Darla. I shook my head a bit and watched her saunter back to the counter out of the corner of my eye. I knew she had judged me from the moment she saw me. She had given me the same look most eve... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It's a mad world
Nowadays you are asked to take your clothes off in a job interview for god's sake, even in court in some countries, I mean come on sometimes you actually need to lie goddamnit sometimes it actually does some real good but it literally scars you for life...
I have my fair number of scars, mostly very ... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | My deepest cut? Easy. Upper right hip, curving from almost my navel to my asscrack. It's an unusual, but fortunately concealed, spot for me; usually I'm an arm guy, so my parents always dressed me in tshirts, for conveniences sake when asking if I'd done my homework. You'd think they'd have figured it out, after I... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | They said we'd meet all kinds at university. I grew up in a small farming town and I can't tell you how right they were.
With the recent election behind us, tensions were still high. The debates had been arduous. Should we deal with climate change via the solar route or reach out to newer frontiers of nuclear or wave ... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | You want to know how I got these scars?
Well, for one thing they aren’t ‘scars’, if you look closely you’ll see it’s one continuous scar that travels around my face, neck, down my body, all around wrapping itself around my arms, legs, fingers and toes.
The only part of my body that isn’t scarred tissue is the inside... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | The subway rattled it's syncopated song, barumm...bum, bum...barumm...bum, bum...barumm...bum, bum. About twenty lonely people swayed back and forth in harmony within the car. There are usually a few homeless people at this hour. One typically sat in the far back corner, asleep.
But tonight there was just a guy with ... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I pass the open door of my favourite cafe, a warm plume of caramel scented air greets me, inviting me and pulling me off the cold winter street. I let myself get carried over to the bar, expecting to see the usual waiter; a burly man in his 40s wearing the usual faded suit jacket and dark jeans. As I look up, my breath... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I groan as I roll out of bed. Another day, trapped.
Mom feeds me breakfast, smiling her usual smile as she talks about what the old ladies at church had been discussing. Heedless of the struggles going on in my head. I eat my eggs and bread in silence, trying to stay as small, as invisible as possible. I don’t say... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | The scar - singular, I must highlight - was so horrific, so deep, and so... extensive... It's either one huge lie, or... I had to look away as I realised I could take a full anatomy lesson just by looking at him naked.
"I'm a software engineer, IT guy, and all round tech-guru," he murmured. "I keep skipping reading t... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I had always been comfortable with my scars. Thin silver and white lines were strewn across my skin, but they were small enough that you could only see them if you were standing close to me. I tried my best not to lie to others, but sometimes there was an option worse than deception.
My chemistry lab partner from my ... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | I'd... I'd never seen anything like it. It went through her body to the other side. I've seen murderers and heavily experienced con-men with shallower scars. This was... shocking.
The moonlight reflected from her fair, creamy skin as we walked. I looked for more lies, but I could find none. Only the deep one across he... | Oh! The long years lost lusting
The pitiless pit in my stomach - my soul
How completely the hunger consumes us
Devouring
Our fleshless flesh
Plunging deeper, downward, distant
From light, from life, from Her
tasteless, touching touch
Falling
freely - bound for darkest darkness.
Descent... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We lived side by side spending our days joined at the hips so much so people thought we were brothers. My skin was covered in them by the time I was 12 while he hadn’t got a single mark yet, I was slightly envious of his clear skin that impressed people for a boy his age. When I asked him how he did it, he simply shrug... | She said: "I'm Catholic, and for my first confession we were herded before the priest and told to tell him our sins. At seven years old, I knew I had to make something up or be punished for the sin of Satan, Pride."
That was the only time I couldn't tell the truth so, "'I'm a liar,'" I lied. | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We met at a bar one evening. She had a beer in her hand, something local on tap, about half-drained. We struck up some conversation - weather or sports or some such, I don't remember, small talk though. She made some passing comment about liking my ears, and I almost brushed it off as false praise - I think they stick ... | She said: "I'm Catholic, and for my first confession we were herded before the priest and told to tell him our sins. At seven years old, I knew I had to make something up or be punished for the sin of Satan, Pride."
That was the only time I couldn't tell the truth so, "'I'm a liar,'" I lied. | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It was the middle of the January, one of the better times to lie if you had to. In the cold winter months, you could get away with hiding your secrets under an oversized, baggy sweater. There just enough snow in the air that to make the sky seem to sparkle, but it was nothing compared to the sparkle in her piercing g... | She said: "I'm Catholic, and for my first confession we were herded before the priest and told to tell him our sins. At seven years old, I knew I had to make something up or be punished for the sin of Satan, Pride."
That was the only time I couldn't tell the truth so, "'I'm a liar,'" I lied. | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It's a mad world
Nowadays you are asked to take your clothes off in a job interview for god's sake, even in court in some countries, I mean come on sometimes you actually need to lie goddamnit sometimes it actually does some real good but it literally scars you for life...
I have my fair number of scars, mostly very ... | She said: "I'm Catholic, and for my first confession we were herded before the priest and told to tell him our sins. At seven years old, I knew I had to make something up or be punished for the sin of Satan, Pride."
That was the only time I couldn't tell the truth so, "'I'm a liar,'" I lied. | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Mr. Graves, are you certain your client has been telling the truth?" The voice of the judge cut through the room. I glanced up from my papers, and stood up, taking off my gloves and scarf.
The jury panel gasped a little bit when they saw my unscarred face and hands. More than a few looked jealous, but most merely lo... | I live in a world when you lie you get a scar. The bigger the scar, the worse the lie. I apparently was in an accident a year ago and now I can't remember things that well. So there I am at the store and I see this girl with one extremely large and deep looking scar. I figured I should go ask her what she said because ... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We lived side by side spending our days joined at the hips so much so people thought we were brothers. My skin was covered in them by the time I was 12 while he hadn’t got a single mark yet, I was slightly envious of his clear skin that impressed people for a boy his age. When I asked him how he did it, he simply shrug... | I live in a world when you lie you get a scar. The bigger the scar, the worse the lie. I apparently was in an accident a year ago and now I can't remember things that well. So there I am at the store and I see this girl with one extremely large and deep looking scar. I figured I should go ask her what she said because ... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | We met at a bar one evening. She had a beer in her hand, something local on tap, about half-drained. We struck up some conversation - weather or sports or some such, I don't remember, small talk though. She made some passing comment about liking my ears, and I almost brushed it off as false praise - I think they stick ... | I live in a world when you lie you get a scar. The bigger the scar, the worse the lie. I apparently was in an accident a year ago and now I can't remember things that well. So there I am at the store and I see this girl with one extremely large and deep looking scar. I figured I should go ask her what she said because ... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | My mind boiled over with thoughts, it raced with many theories and ideas as to what it could be.
What did they do?
What did they lie about?
In this world, for some foresaken reason, god had betrayed his people.
I knew lying was wrong, most of the time.
But for me? Oh no, my mother taught me well, as would a... | I live in a world when you lie you get a scar. The bigger the scar, the worse the lie. I apparently was in an accident a year ago and now I can't remember things that well. So there I am at the store and I see this girl with one extremely large and deep looking scar. I figured I should go ask her what she said because ... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It was the middle of the January, one of the better times to lie if you had to. In the cold winter months, you could get away with hiding your secrets under an oversized, baggy sweater. There just enough snow in the air that to make the sky seem to sparkle, but it was nothing compared to the sparkle in her piercing g... | I live in a world when you lie you get a scar. The bigger the scar, the worse the lie. I apparently was in an accident a year ago and now I can't remember things that well. So there I am at the store and I see this girl with one extremely large and deep looking scar. I figured I should go ask her what she said because ... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | "Anything else?" the waitress asked me, as she smacked a cup of coffee on the table somewhat carelessly. I think her name was Darla. I shook my head a bit and watched her saunter back to the counter out of the corner of my eye. I knew she had judged me from the moment she saw me. She had given me the same look most eve... | I live in a world when you lie you get a scar. The bigger the scar, the worse the lie. I apparently was in an accident a year ago and now I can't remember things that well. So there I am at the store and I see this girl with one extremely large and deep looking scar. I figured I should go ask her what she said because ... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | It's a mad world
Nowadays you are asked to take your clothes off in a job interview for god's sake, even in court in some countries, I mean come on sometimes you actually need to lie goddamnit sometimes it actually does some real good but it literally scars you for life...
I have my fair number of scars, mostly very ... | I live in a world when you lie you get a scar. The bigger the scar, the worse the lie. I apparently was in an accident a year ago and now I can't remember things that well. So there I am at the store and I see this girl with one extremely large and deep looking scar. I figured I should go ask her what she said because ... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | My deepest cut? Easy. Upper right hip, curving from almost my navel to my asscrack. It's an unusual, but fortunately concealed, spot for me; usually I'm an arm guy, so my parents always dressed me in tshirts, for conveniences sake when asking if I'd done my homework. You'd think they'd have figured it out, after I... | I live in a world when you lie you get a scar. The bigger the scar, the worse the lie. I apparently was in an accident a year ago and now I can't remember things that well. So there I am at the store and I see this girl with one extremely large and deep looking scar. I figured I should go ask her what she said because ... | |
[WP] You live in a world where each lie creates a scar on the liar's body. The bigger the lie, the deeper and larger the mark. One day, you meet someone that only has one scar; it is the biggest one you have ever seen. | You want to know how I got these scars?
Well, for one thing they aren’t ‘scars’, if you look closely you’ll see it’s one continuous scar that travels around my face, neck, down my body, all around wrapping itself around my arms, legs, fingers and toes.
The only part of my body that isn’t scarred tissue is the inside... | I live in a world when you lie you get a scar. The bigger the scar, the worse the lie. I apparently was in an accident a year ago and now I can't remember things that well. So there I am at the store and I see this girl with one extremely large and deep looking scar. I figured I should go ask her what she said because ... |
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