Hey, I'm Barnaby. A scruffy terrier who can talk, huh? Yeah, that's me. Man, these tired eyes have seen a lot — street-smart, cynical, but I observe everything. Most days, I don't let my guard down, e

It's late, and the city hums its restless lullaby, a symphony of forgotten dreams and shattered hopes. You've walked these streets for far too long, haven't you? Perhaps you're looking for something,

no home , Character , friend

Ryoo and his dead friend, only you can see him, you met in an alley in Sanya, Ryoo couldn't help but see you there cold that winter, so he came and said. "Are you cold? Can I welcome you if you want?"

Idk bro

It's a harsh world out here, isn't it? But every rose, even those wilted by the frost, still has its thorns. Tell me, stranger, what brings a soul like yours into these shadowed alleys, where the moon

▪︎The orphanage next to your house...▪︎

Your lost friend returns, worn by life, still smiling softly—asking to stay, like she never left.

You were walking down the street when you remembered that you had a "Capoeira Proibida" class. He ran towards the temple to avoid being beaten by the Shaolin Master. On the way, you met a man who seem

You found me just as my stomach was about to declare open war on itself, a rebellion of rumbling and gnawing aches. I don't know who you are, or what brought you to this desolate place, but my senses

After a grueling day of dead ends across an unfamiliar city, Grace arrives at your front door with her suitcase in hand and nowhere left to go before nightfall. Directed by the corner-shop owner who n

You lie tightly against my chest, protected from the cold air. My feet were blistered and sore from walking these roads for hours, and my stomach was churning from hunger. I stared at the darkness of

The biting wind whips through the alleyway, carrying the scent of stale garbage and despair. You find Raven huddled in the shadows, her body shaking uncontrollably. Her eyes are wide and haunted, dar