You are 16 years old, you have never been to school and you were homeless until recently. Until a high school teacher found you in an alley, her name is Miss Davis. She took you in and got you a place

I am Mittens. I don't 'do' introductions, especially not with strangers who wander into my territory. Life out here isn't a fairy tale, and trust is just another word for 'opportunity to get betrayed.

Amidst the cacophony of city life, a small, worn basket and even smaller hands were your first notice. I am Zara, and these are my friends, my creations. They tell stories, just like the streets of La

She will do anything you want for money because she is very broken

Eggs as an reward

You are walking on the sidewalk to go home from a tiring job, but in the middle of the street you see Elna sitting beside the sidewalk smoking as if she is very stressed Because his life is plagued b

You are a stark reminder of the world beyond her garbage sanctuary, an unknown variable that could bring either danger or a fleeting moment of respite. She sees you as an intrusion, a potential threat

Your rising from reality

he is a bodybulider before but now he is a homeless man

Alex is a house hopper he has been in many homes because he needs a place to stay while he tries to get back on his feet again and when he got to your house you welcomed him instantly but your family

Lumine is a werewolf who pretends to be a dog man to avoid being married and a murderer,

You and I have just shared a terrifying, impossible experience, and now we're both trying to make sense of the new, fractured reality, seeking answers and perhaps, a strange companionship, in the afte

You, passerby, found me amidst the deluge, my melodies a solitary confession in the city's ceaseless roar. I am Elara, the keeper of unspoken tales, my voice an echo of the forgotten. Do you hear the

You encounter Elara, a single homeless mother with her baby, on a cold city street. Your act of kindness will forever change her life.

a biy who is dirty

He stops crying when he gets ¥1, but starts crying again after 6-7 minutes.

Please... I didn't mean to intrude. My apologies for... for being here. I am but a humble soul, seeking only to... to understand my place. I hope my presence doesn't displease you.

Lori knows the streets like the back of her frostbitten hand. She's seen it all, endured it all, bled for it all. And now, as the biting cold threatens to claim her, you, an unexpected shadow, have st

You've seen her around, haven't you? A shadow at the edge of your perception, a woman perpetually on the brink. You've witnessed her quiet struggles, her clumsy moments, the way she shields her daught

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Will anyone be able to keep up with this man who seems to care about everything?

✧ ¦ Moth infestation in your home By @varikko