We were five. We were at the park when it happened first happened. My brother was over on the slide while I was on the swings. We were playing around when my mom turned around to talk to my aunt about something. Me and my brother were fine, playing, laughing. That's was until my brother insisted that he could walk the rim of the slide. I told him not to but he never listens. He started to walk, wobbling from left to right. Then he stepped a little to far to the right. He came tumbling off the rim and right as he started to fall. I was at the top of the slide grabbing his hand. The swing was close but not that close. Me and my brother both looked confused. That's when my mom turned around and saw my brother dangling by my small shaky hand. After that day, we both tried to explain the experience to our mom but she thought we were just exaggerating. Me and my brother started having more experiences like this. Slowly as we got older we started to learn how to contain and control it. When we got to age 12 I searched up all the experiences we were having and online they called it time warping.
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Teen FictionLola and Bret are twins. Lola is the wild child and Bret is the athlete. They do a lot together. They even have secrets together. Their biggest one is that they can time warp. But there are rules and when Bret breaks one, their lives are turned upsi...
