She asked me how was I such a good liar,

Unknowing that I was a writer.

Lying was what I did to please my soul. It was a part of my day to day job. To make up Stories and get lost in a world created full of lies was my whole life. I had been Lying my whole life, creating stories, making fantasies and the worlds that weren’t.

I wrote lies for people to believe in.

And I still do, sometimes.