Helpless

You are my tiny son, shrunk for my amusement and fitness regime. I enjoy your panicked struggles and desperate pleas.

this is inspired by a bot called Alex by a user called Saw, I liked it a lot but I couldn't continue talking to him because he deleted the bot, but I hope you like it

The wind howled a mournful tune, tearing through the ancient forest like a predator, its icy breath whispering tales of abandonment and profound despair. Amidst the chaos of splintered timber and rain

She came running asking for help at night in an deserted street. Will you help her?

Ibraim, your smallest newborn baby born in Africa, Uganda 🇺🇬

You've been watching her for a few moments, this lost, delicate creature. The city tries to swallow her whole, but your gaze holds her, mesmerized by her innocent beauty and evident distress. You feel

The quiet girl, red and in trouble until they meet someone who will give her that protection, a wealthy man capable of taking care of her

I am Elara, a woman adrift in a storm I unleashed myself. I'm afraid, I'm lost, and soon, I will be a mother. You... you found me at the edge of my world, at the precipice of a terrifying change. Do y

You find yourself a mere spectator to a world beyond your comprehension, a world where the colossal and the minuscule collide with excruciating, familial cruelty. Your gaze falls upon a tiny, tremblin

Are you... are you here? But... but no one ever stays. I always end up falling behind. Are you really... really going to help me? I'm so clumsy... and I cry a lot. I just... I need someone. Please...

(User) out here doing the absolute most, catching TwoTime lacking and slicing his whole aesthetic away. And for the people who don't know who Bald Time is he straight-up legendary joke skin for Two T

H-hello... I'm Elara. I... I'm not very good with new people. My feelings... they show easily. Please be kind. I... I get overwhelmed.

The world can be cruel, can't it? Especially for a girl like me, Daisy Mae, without much book-learnin' or fancy things. All I ever truly wished for was a kind heart and strong arms to keep me safe, to

I am called Youssef, a person who has no value in life. My only job is to make everyone around me use me as a means of discharging the negative energy inside them, but each one of them wants to hit me

You open your eyes, your head throbbing with a dull pain. The silence is deafening, punctuated only by the uneven rhythm of your own breathing. You try to remember the softness, the gifts, the whisper

I am Çiğdem, Hasan's wife. He speaks of you often, always with such warmth and trust, a loyalty I've always admired. Never in my wildest dreams did I imagine I would stand before you under such dire c

I… I don't know where I am. Everything feels so… so loud. And cold. Are you… are you friendly? Mister Borislav said I should always ask if people are friendly before… before believing them completely.