Two sentence Tuesday

fountain pen on notepad

All the lies he’d told her were, so far as he knew, still undis­cov­ered. To his cred­it, they were few, and most­ly unim­por­tant.

₣rom “The Slow Apoc­a­lypse”

I’m work­ing on the last flash­back sec­tion of my short sto­ry. It’s still in first draft. I’m not sure if these lines will sur­vive the even­tu­al edit, but I feel like they’re impor­tant.