This is another corrected version of a proglogue to a story that I started to write last year, but was submitted on my friends account.
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Lies
Prologue
Sometimes I tell lies, and sometimes I only tell stories, but never with intent to harm. I only want to please people and put their minds at ease. But the stories, the interpretations, are always taken wrong [by others]. It really hurts me to think that people cannot trust me, because of what I say for I try with all my might to regain it again. But if you knew what my life was like then you would realise that there is a time when it is just too late, when you know that you have pushed it just a bit too far.
For me, life is the same old routine, nothing ever changes for the best, and it never will. Sometimes it’s just best these things are kept a secret.....but they never are. All secrets have a way of slipping out somehow, people catch the truth, and I am always the one caught in the middle of it. But it’s not just secrets that seem to hurt people really badly, sometimes the truth hurts us even more, and that’s why we lie, because we can’t bare the truth. But if the truth is the truth, then it has to be told. If there is a problem with it, it has to be sorted out. You shouldn’t have to suffer in silence; you should be able to be open from the start. But what if that opportunity isn't free, and then what do you do?
