My Brain Lies

lies and truths and i'll spend my life unravelling one from the other, fighting off what has no place here, striving for a life where there are no lies.

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If You Lie With Dogs...

"_lies, lies and trickery and guile and lies, everywhere!"_ she fell forwards, claws cutting through dextus' fur to dig into his underside. dextus jumped at the pain, wincing as the fire licked ever closer. "_this is a house of deception.

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Sex, Lies and a DVD

He then checked to see how the rest of wendy held up; the torture was too much for her, and she swooned in agony, lying deceptively quietly on the bed.

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Filthier Little Lies

**"filthier little lies"** saturday was always hellish at the mall as gavin luhman manned his desk in the security office, staring at the monitors in the search of any sort of disturbances.

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What Lies Beyond

I came to some time later lying face first on the floor of the train. the floor was still the floor, so even if the train did derail at least my part of it was still upright.

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A New Life: Lies

HA! I think I finally got the story series set up! Alrighty then back to the story... Must be 18+ and all that stuff... (chapter 3) The rain spit dropplets of water onto the ground below. A slight breeze whipped through the trees, enveloping...

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Softly Lie Sleeping

But that was a goddamn lie. a fucking lie, angie! stephan wasn't an idiot- but he still managed to marry a stupid fucking whore. the weasel kit had heard those words before, and they'd always sent him running to his room for safety.

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Lying Figure In Mirror

_Second verse; Same as the first._ _Fingers green with rich infection, wayward veins of blank direction._ _Scrapping hope from broken minds, cradlingcurledcontentconfined!_ _Licking lips from blossomed hearts,_ _wistful whisp's and glazing...

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Chapter 14 - The Lie

She could just tell herself that colin was lying but something about him told her that he was not. but something else he said had peaked her interest. "ancient crap?"

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The Spots Don’t Lie

Faerret tales: the spots don't lie by tempo ~ ~ ~ min bounded from the village wall to a bough of the massive oak with feline grace. the constable's leather armor creaked as she leapt higher and higher.

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