Charles
Eric was my friend. I try to go and help him, but Henry's holding me back. The gun goes off, shattering the front window.
I see Will's arm thrust dowards and Eric screams. "NO!" I yell. Eric crumples to the floor, and Will grabs the gun. I want to run, but Henry's got me in an iron grip, petrified. Will aims right between my eyes. There's a gunshot.
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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...
