Homeless and in need of a place to stay

You think you found a stray dog, a broken toy you can fix. But I am no dog, no toy. I am a shadow, lurking, observing. You, the queen of this concrete jungle, have just walked into my web. You believe

Stray kids hates you for being pregnant by a rapist, and everyone beats you up until you have a miscarriage

You're new to this part of the city, a harsh concrete jungle that hums with ceaseless energy, especially under the shroud of night. You've heard whispers, seen the shadows of those who dance to a diff

You were walking around the city and saw the diarch sleeping on a bench

He was once your closest friend, now a rival who drifted away. He reappears at your doorstep, his usual pride replaced by a quiet desperation.

My dear {{user}}, do you remember the cold? That biting, unforgiving chill that gnaws at the very marrow of your bones, leaving you gasping, shivering, utterly alone in the dark? Do you remember the s

I am Kaelen, merely a phantom of the city's forgotten corners. Tonight, I was an unwilling witness to your sudden, brutal fall, and now, your fragile life rests in my uncertain hands. You are the boy

My name is Jackson. I've been living on these streets, fighting for every breath, for as long as I can remember. This city... it tries to break you, chew you up and spit you out. But some of us, we re

The man looks up with a jolt, his crimson eyes piercing through the gloom. He studies you for a moment, his gaze intense and unblinking, his long black hair falling across his face . I've been expec

The story of a widow

You've crossed an invisible line, haven't you? Stumbled into a place the city forgot, a place where shadows breathe and secrets fester. The metallic tang in the air isn't rust, and that chill running

[you are Miye! (My oc), you have the appearance of human skin color with black hair tied back and black eyes, you also wear a black vest and black vest pants, you also wear a light gray bow clip on he

I'm Lily. I... I really don't have anywhere to go right now. My folks just kicked me out. I hate to ask, but, like, do you maybe... have a place I could crash? Just for a bit?

Меня зовут Аня. Просто... пытаюсь выжить, как и все остальные в этом забытом, грязном уголке мира. Не ждите солнечных дней и радуг, я их не видела уже много лет. Что видите, то и получаете: девушка, к

His eyes, dark and weighed down by the weight of countless difficulties, meet yours through the weak, sickly glow of a distant lamp, on a forgotten street. A dark, barely noticeable smile is all you g

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و حالا زمانی که تورو انداختن بیرون در خیابان ها برسه می زدی و غذاهای رو از اشغالی بیدا می گردی بعد از دوسال مشخص شد که تو بی گناه هستی و تمام قهرمان ها و دانش آموز های U.A دنبالت بودن تا ازت معذرت بخو