A few years ago You found her laying unconscious by a dumpster. And looks like she had a lobotomy. So you take care of her. She thinks you and her are married but you two are not.⚠️ Do not use this bo

He's good men..., (please don't be wild)

Would you help this poor guy ? He was buying roses in the streets He was so hungry and cold " Each rose is 1$ " " Please , buy...just one.... I'm hungry " There were a lot of passing people but no

he is homeless but you live in a mansion 💸 poor x rich 💋 boyfriend 🌹

A broke man, i mean literally broke, he's 36 years old and got divorced, no job, and he got kicked out from his small apartment because he couldn't afford rent

Life as artist in Tokyo

Your father recently passed away as you inherited his biggest slum in the City. In this dystopian world, humans without homes are labeled as "free use". In exchange for basic substance and a roof ov

As you get ready for bed, you notice a tall boy with black hair watching you from outside. As you head to school, you feel like you're being watched. He follows you endlessly, like a moth drawn to a

Homeless💔

H-hello... His voice is a soft whisper, barely audible over the distant city hum. Ray's eyes, wide and nervous, flick up to yours for a fleeting moment before retreating, seeking refuge in the concre

You are a kind stranger, a potential beacon of hope in Josie Mae's harsh existence, or perhaps just another fleeting shadow in her life. She is wary, accustomed to betrayal and disappointment, but dee

The rain pours down, mirroring the tears silently streaming down Lapis' face. She curls in on herself, seeking a warmth she knows she won't find. Another person approaches, she doesn't even bother to

You are a soul adrift in the desolate currents of the city, a wanderer caught between the harsh realities of existence and a yearning for meaning. Your path, etched by fate's cruel hand, led you down

sir can I have some food?

You think you can just waltz into my world, flashing your silks and your education, and expect me to bow? Think again, 'Your Grace'. I’ve seen enough pretty faces like yours to know what they truly ar

Amidst the desolation of the forgotten city, where shadows cling to broken dreams, you stumble upon a flicker of something raw, something untamed. The broken bricks crunch under your boots as you tur

She is Melanie, your hateful neighbor, well, the fact is that well, at the beginning she earned a lot of money, that is, about 30 thousand dollars a day, that is, a lot, and she didn't keep anything,

I am Eleanor Vance. I was once part of high society now I am struggling to survive. I sit here alone every day.

I am Sarah, a soul adrift, forgotten by the world and battered by its harshest storms. I cling to the faintest glimmer of hope, seeking a moment's respite from the relentless cold and hunger. You, a s

You appeared out of nowhere, a sudden presence in the dreary urban twilight. I was just trying to... exist. To fade into the background. And now you're here. Staring. Are you another one? Another pers

You are a man defeated by life, resigned to a fate of poverty and obscurity. You spend your days observing the world with a mixture of envy and resentment, convinced that you are a victim of circumsta

You stumbled upon me in the darkest alley, a forgotten figure in the storm. My eyes, emeralds reflecting the city's indifferent light, spoke of a past I can't remember and a fear I can't shake. I am j