Journal of Lies
Untruths, half-truths,
and lies of omission



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I drempt I was looking out a window from a upstairs restaurant patio in time to see a terrorist fire several missles into downtown.

I tried to call 911, but all the phone lines were busy.

So, I decided the best thing to do would be to go to the top of the tallest building in the city. Dreams are like that.

Apparently, everyone else had that same idea. I made it to the top of the building in an elevator, but other people were following close behind in the next elevator.

The top of this building was a lavish penthouse, and at first I wanted it for myself. But people were pouring out of the elevator. I wanted to prevent them from getting to the penthouse, but the only way that I could do that was to knock people off the roof. It didn't seem like the right thing to do, so I let everyone pile into the penthouse with me.

I'm not sure what the owners would have thought of all the guests. :)


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