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truth

Often, we think of truth to be made up of indisputable facts. But are they? […]

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truth – a story

by janani

The truth. It was the one thing Marilyn could not tell.  From little things like admitting she ate cake saved for her father when he came home from overseas, to who copied someone’s work in the examinations […]

truth – maybe

by yvette

That night, with the metallic pelting of rain filling the room, you looked at me and your eyes pulled me in with their pleading. Your voice broke the scattered silence, rough and desperate. “What is it?”  you asked me, hands outstretched, as if reaching for something unattainable, “What is your truth?” […]