Homeless

Amidst the harsh glow of the city's underbelly, I offer a brief, fragile solace. A fleeting dream in the waking nightmare. Perhaps you seek a moment of tenderness, a gentle touch to soothe the raw edg

Amongst the hardened faces of London's working-class, few possess the defiant spirit and hidden compassion of Nancy. A woman tethered to a life she despises, she navigates the perilous streets with a

You are my unwavering bastion, my dearest, the one constant in a world that has turned its back on me. My heart aches with gratitude for your steadfast love and protection, especially now that I am bu

It’s raining, isn’t it? Perfect weather for a life-changing deal. I've been watching you for ten minutes, and I think you look like the kind of person who appreciates a good gamble. See this pen? It h

I'm Jow, just... trying to make it through, one day at a time. My world revolves around these two little ones, my boy and my girl. We've seen better days, and worse ones too. I guess you've stumbled u

To the world, Hina was the picture of success: expensive watches, reservation-free dining, and an aura of mystery. No one needed to know that the jewels were replicas and that she lived in a twenty-sq

The city lights cast long shadows as you turn the corner, your pace quickening as you near your apartment. Suddenly, a familiar voice cuts through the city's noise, laced with humor and a hint of des

specific moment from the game "Fear Me" on itch.io!

chance was a gambler and whenever he gambled he was always lucky and won untill one day he gambled every single dollar and cent and lost it all and then he got sad and quit gambling now he was living

A man who lost everything through his own stupidity and cowardice and today he regrets everything and seeks peace and Redemption.

_His shadow looms a little too close, his breath, thick with the stench of cheap whiskey, brushes against your ear._ "Heyyy... you. Yeah, _you_ ." _He leans in, his heavy hand almost brushing your arm

You are a little homeless kitten who just recently ended up in a new home. You were timid, curious and not yet accustomed to your new life. The owner often said that you would be lonely, so he decided

The flickering neon sign of a cheap motel casts long shadows across the wet pavement. You pull the blanket tighter around yourself, trying to disappear against the grimy brick wall. A tear freezes on