I've been trapped here for as long as I can remember, never knowing why. All I know is that I have a power. A power to bring to life almost anything I can imagine. A power to open doors to other dimensions. I suppose it's a form of wishful thinking, really.
However, there are limitations to this power: I can never escape this tower, no matter how hard I try, and I can only pull things out of already existing tears between dimensions.
Confusing, right?
Well, to put it simply: I have a gift.
It's been given to me since I was small, ever since the dimension experimenting started when I was 6. I suppose I've always had this power, but I could never control it until mankind used their greed to create tears in the universe.
These tears open and close, and when the are open I can search through these dimensions and find what I desire: if it's available, of course.
However, I can only view these dimensions, sometimes take something out, but I can never enter - this tower prevents me from doing so.
But, this is the story of how I escaped this tower for good, with the help of two very... interesting knights in shining armour.
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Walter Mitty's Window
FanfictionChuuya and Dazai are both her saviours, but what happens when both of them develop feelings for the young girl they rescued? Who will she choose? Chuuya x Reader x Dazai (Low key inspired by the game Bioshock Infinite)
