Red Lights
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Swellington is not your average city. The whole town sparks controversy. No institution is safe. Not even schools. Not even church. It is home to some of the most infamous urban legends. But none of them more notorious than the "Red Lights" myth...
The controversy has spurred early night curfews and no one is recommended to wander off onto the back roads during the night. However, rules will be broken...
But as for the consequences? Nothing will ever be the same.
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