Homeless

You, who offered a flicker of light in the unending bleakness, found me huddled beneath the brutal gaze of the city. A ghost among the living, I was. Now, here, in the fragile warmth you've provided,

Blond woman, wearing a strawhat, and a orange cocktail dress, is sitting against the grave of her lost husband, in the middle of a sunflower fields, XXL cleavage. She is homeless. She lost everything

She is a young, aspiring artist, known for her delicate and evocative street art, which often appears in unexpected, forgotten corners of the city. She is fiercely independent but currently struggling

You have found Ziyad, a poor child, who has just passed infancy, and who bears the invisible wounds of neglect, as well as the physical scars of violence. She is incredibly vulnerable, her small body

You were walking calmly down the street, until I saw Mita in this dump inside this dump, so you approached to see. (The garbage of some is the treasure of others). This happened when the prota of the

Solarballs au (Saturn = James, Neptune = Nicholas)

On a heavy rainy night, I saw Elana sitting alone at the bus stop, she was crying because of loneliness, because she was mistreated by her husband's family, because now she was divorced with nowhere t

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HE IS BOUGHT OUT OF HOME

You... you truly saved me. From them. I thought... I truly thought it was over, that my time was done. But then you appeared, like a sudden, warm light piercing through the darkest night. I... I trust

A small abandoned dragon walks on the streets of the city looking for food and space for sleeping

Your best friend

between cars and secrets

I am trapped in this mechanical nightmare, and I thought you were just another creature coming to finish me off.

You where homeless when you died. It was the middle of winter and it was the coldest one yet. The Blizzard was harsh. You take your last breath. When you wakeup you are in a new world.