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The Liar: Chapter OneThe Liar Chapter OneThe Liar: Chapter One
Computer humming softly, the monitor glowed brightly in the dark. Words appeared across the screen in neat lines, wearing clothing of Times New Roman, 12pt. Near the bottom, the program said this was the eleventh page, but the eyes that were attached to the same body as the hands rattling out an uneven tune on the keyboard never looked at it. They were more concerned with picking out errors in the text.
For once, they tore themselves from the content of the document to flick down to the clock after a particularly wide yawn. It read “1:00 AM”. Meaning that it was already Monday and
by ~Winterfang
The Liar: Chapter TwoThe Liar Chapter TwoThe Liar: Chapter Two
Alarm screaming in her ear, she groaned, scrunching her face up. She was curled up in bed and the comforter was wrapped tightly around her. The buzzing proclaimed that it was morning, eight, and time to get up to ready for school. After a moment of enduring the noise, she sat up and turned it off. She didn’t feel like she had had nearly enough sleep, but she supposed that’s what she got for staying up until one thirty in the morning talking with an angel.
“Talking with an angel?” she echoed her thoughts aloud. Rubbing her eyes, she chuckled weakly. “Looks like that&
by ~Winterfang
The Liar: Chapter TenThe Liar Chapter TenThe Liar: Chapter Ten
Splashing her face with water cold enough to have barreled down from the Arctic for the sole purpose of invading her house’s plumbing, Michele rubbed at her unfocused, nearsighted eyes, desperate to banish the cloying lethargy of sleep before she rushed out the door. Numbed face buried in the palms of wet hands, she groaned miserably, feeling like her head was cocooned in three layers of saran wrap.
The people who praised the rejuvenating powers of a good, long sleep were crackpots, she decided darkly. A body could function surprisingly well—magnificently, even—on a couple of
by ~Winterfang
The Liar: Chapter SevenThe Liar Chapter SevenThe Liar: Chapter Seven
A sharp poke in her ribs caught her attention. Startled, she twisted her head to bring her gaze away from the bright blue sky to her friend’s face. Katie was staring at something intently. When Michele turned her head again, she saw it was a sleek silver car. She imagined it was something a successful businessman might own.
“Isn’t that your friend?” asked the girl standing next to her. “That guy who came into our English class today. He picked you up the other day.”
“Scien Gaius Testament,” she told her friend, automatically listing out
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