The Lie That Started It

Ew, No!' Laurel Said, Brushing Past Him. Dracula Covered Half His Face With His Cape, Shunned Vampire-style, And Scooted Away To His Perch Behind The Counter.

The Only Way To Keep Your Secrets Safe Is To Have None At All.

But Mike Was Like A Bjork Song-all Happy And Giddy And Fun On The Surface, But Bubbling With Turmoil And Pain Underneath.

Mike Drank Straight From The Carton, Wiped His Mouth, And Stared At Her. "you've Been Acting Freaky. Are You High? Can I Have Some If You Are?

Never Trust A Pretty Little Liars Even Though They Might Be Right.