Courtney
I hear the footsteps on the stairs. Someone with a flashlight is coming up. It's not Will. Will's not smart enough to walk lightly. Whoever it is moves slowly, carefully. I turn off the hallway light. The entire second floor is dark now. Standing in the darkness, I can't help but laugh. It's not my house anymore. It's never been.
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All the Lights are On
Mystery / Thriller"If there was one thing that could throw this town on its head, of course it'd be the goddamned McKenzie house." The McKenzie house stood tall and proud, its walls worn down by time and weather. It sat with windows boarded and shutters closed, with...
