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FoodAll of this is a description of our lives. How we are socialized into a false sense of enjoyment in order to be turned into food.
Mizuki 32794 is my name. Here in Grace Field, I'm one of the high quality. I'm recognized for being a shy and secretive girl.
After seeing the truth about this house, I never spoke to anyone.
I only speak with Ray occasionally, compared to how he communicates with Emma and Norman.
Nobody is aware that I am aware of the truth about this place. Mama is one of them.
How did I come to know the truth?
It was self-evident; if you look closely, you'll notice every clue. The book, the gate, the letters, and, most importantly, Mama.
I know her love was genuine, but I'm also aware of her deception.
When I was four years old, I tried to piece together the clues. I made a miniature walkie-talkie and placed it inside the toy.
I gave it to my older sister, who was about to be shipped. Mama, demons, I listened to every word they uttered.
After that, I began to have nightmares. Fortunately, none of them were aware of this, otherwise I would have become suspicious.
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The Silence [TPN]
FanfictionThis story will focus on the name Mizuki, a girl who lived in Grace field with her siblings. She's a shy and mysterious person. Little did they know this girl knew about the secret of the House. Disclaimer: I don't own any character [except my oc] o...