Kidnapped by 1D

Kidnapped by 1D

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I looked around trying to find anything familiar. There was nothing I was just chained to a wall in a cold cement room. I heard a click at the door. I swigged my head to where the sound was coming from. There was a figure next to the door. The light was so bright behind him. My eyes were stinging and there where tears streaming down my cheeks. He stepped through the door and there were multiple figures coming from behind him. I counted there was at least five of them. the one that was leading them through the door walked behind me and whispered into my hear, "You belong to us."
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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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