Liar, Liar

I was always a liar. I hated telling the truth so I lied. Lying was an easy thing to do unlike telling the truth. I also find that it spares people's feelings and protected people from getting into trouble. Maybe that was why it made it easier for me to lie.

On the other hand, my little brother, Kalen, always told the truth. No matter how harsh or cruel the truth may be, he always told the truth and nothing but the truth. It always caused a bit of disagreement and fights between us, one of us wanting to tell the truth and the other who wants to lie. I just never thought that my lies could have gotten us killed.

It started on snowy December with my brother, best friend and I going out to the biggest social gathering of the year. The Winterfell party, where everyone comes together and celebrate the best moments of the year.