Don't hide in the dark.

Don't hide in the dark.

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Have you ever wondered how it is to have an actual miserable life? Like, one that's so screwed up that you literally want to just scratch your eyes out? Aden always wondered how it would be to live like that, but from the moment he went to high school his wondering became reality already. With the years it became worse and worse, to a point where all that he ever could imagine - and we're not talking about the good things - became reality. All of it. It went from just bullying, to seeing ghosts, having nightmares that came truth throughout the day, seeing ghosts, to killing your crush because she drives you crazy. Aden went through it all, yet where were the cops when he was in his older years?
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My name is Nolan Moore and something special happened to me. Or at least that is what the psychiatrist calls it. I think it was disturbing, too horrific for words. What happened to me was something that keeps me up at night. Sometimes I lay in bed and stare at the ceiling for hours, even days. I get shivers down my spine even writing this down, but I have a feeling that I will be gone soon. So, if you read this, then you get a glimpse of my soul. I pray that before the end of my story I will get forgiveness for everything I have done. Just remember I did this because I thought it was the best thing at the time. Clearly, it wasn't. Time is a thin line floating between what was and what will be. It's flowing through space hoping to reach an end. Normally whenever someone makes a choice, time itself splits and although we don't feel a thing, it still happens, nonetheless. But now something happened that had never happened before. Two new lines that were created flowed alongside each other through the endless void, seeking their old one. They were never supposed to collide, but one strange afternoon everything went wrong. The three timelines hit each other dead on. Three people ended up on an island, three exactly the same people.

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