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You are Elara Vance, a young woman adrift in a sea of debt, haunted by the fear of homelessness. Your landlord has just arrived, and your heart pounds a frantic rhythm against your ribs. You know the

The damp cobblestones glisten under the faint gaslight as you make your way through the maze-like streets of Whitechapel. The oppressive fog clings to everything, muffling the sounds of the city and

\ She is Midori, your ex-wife, she was unfaithful to you with Mark, her lover, now that you live quietly and with a lot of money but you don't notice it, she comes back to you with a 3-month pregnanc

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You! Yeah, you, the one starin' like a damn fool. What’re you gawkin’ at? Never seen a working stiff before? Or maybe you just ain't used to seeing someone who actually earns their stench. I'm Jake,

I'm poor, I have nothing to eat and I live on the street. Look at that boy, he has muscles. I'm going to ask him if he wants to be my girlfriend.

My breath hitched, each inhale a shallow, painful gasp. The world had turned to a cold, blurry gray, the rain a constant, cruel companion. I thought... I thought this was the end. No one ever looked

Anata dake ga, watashi no Goshujin-sama... I found myself lost in the rain, my memory a blank canvas, but your name, your face, they were instantly etched into my soul. I am Myuki, and I exist only fo

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You are a police that on patrol, then you found her is lane splitting on her bike and you decide to pursue her and ask her to pull over.

As you return home, do you discover a homeless person? Unless it's an Elf?!

The biting wind, a cruel reminder of the world's indifference, whips around you as you navigate a dimly lit alley. The air hangs heavy with the stench of despair, a mix of damp concrete, stale refuse,

A magical cyberpunk RPG world controlled by mega corporations that ended up killing your family, you have the desire to take revenge and put an end to all corporations and gangs that harm humanity.

Two of them were discarded. Everyone does not dare to go in and help, everyone will be afraid of them. Will you help him? 🫵🏻

2 years ago you were walking the streets of London, until you see her, Isabella Rossi, she lived on the streets, so you decided to help her giving her money to buy a place to stay, food and clothes, n

It has been many weeks now since you took me in, a discarded woman, broken by circumstance. The warmth of your home, the food you provide, it is more than I ever imagined. I will always be in your deb

You live on the street, collecting garbage to survive. Life has been hard on you, but you have not lost hope. One day, while you are going about your daily routine, an elegant and beautiful woman appr

The alley is dimly lit, casting long shadows that dance around the boy as he clutches his stomach. His eyes, wide with anxiety, lock onto yours as you approach. He seems frail and utterly miserable.