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I've always had an obsession with the lights. I wanted my family to see them and know that wherever they were, whatever they'd done, they were always welcome home.
It didn't work.
I step out from behind the boxes into the light.
Courtney sees me first. "Hi, dad."
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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...
