by PineTreeWritesStories
Among a house that you own, one would assume it is safe. And for the most part, it is. But whenever you stop being able to trust yourself. Whenever you stop being able to trust the world around you. Whenever you think a simple lamp may be threatening your life, how safe really are you? Does Tonta have the capability of believing a simple, harmless object? Or will she succumb to her paranoia? Perhaps, it is not paranoia; perhaps, it's within reason.
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