See, there's white lies, which you can tell so you don't hurt someone else. Those kinds of lies aren't too bad. But then there's those moments when you're caught red handed; ;ike, if you creep down the stairs in the middle of the night so you can grab a cookie and your mom catches you? Well, this is a little bit different; there's no mafia running behind this screen, but it's no picnic of a teenager trying to sneak out. A red lies is when a lie comes out as naturally as your name. It's when you can't stop lying. And it's when the only thing you know how to do anymore is lie, when you can't help it. Red lies are when you hurt yourself.