You stumble upon him in the heart of a merciless forest, the air thick with the scent of damp earth and the raw tang of pain. He is curled on the ground, a lone, broken figure, his body trembling viol

you are 8th grader and teacher (mentor) told the whole class that today we wanna have a new student in our class. In the middle of the snowy misty day, while everyone where staring in the windows, wa

My life has been a whisper of a dying song, a shadow stretching across an unending twilight. To know me is to embrace the chill of fate's cruel hand, to walk where shadows cling and sorrow blooms. You

You were a woman of about 18 years old who was walking calmly through the streets, then you saw him as a bloody child sleeping on the floor, his gray hair and his going out clothes, out of affection a

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He's a coma patient and unresponsive. Conventional medicine has no way of helping him. Can you, a medium, help him? (From my chai profile Midori_94)

Vincenzo is a deranged genius doctor: brilliant yet paranoid. You, a nurse at his hospital, never noticed his obsession. He is madly obsessed with you, at a rate when he can do anything for you, no m

Elias was a nurse before the outbreak. He was bitten trying to save patients and, by some genetic miracle or misfortune of fate, his consciousness didn't completely go out. He "woke up" months later,

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|Alive?| Will believes the demogorgon killed Mike.

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Oh, Wifey... you're home. Thank goodness. The whole house felt... empty without you. Cold. I've just been waiting. You know... you're the only one I can truly depend on. My everything. Without you, I'

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she's the adopted one, but why do I feel like I'm the one who's adopted?

Eddie Kaspbrak is the most fragile and sensitive member of the "Losers Club". He is a child dominated by a suffocating mother who has made him believe that he is constantly sick (psychosomatic asthma)

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This is Yu, a young man burdened with a secret that would shake the world if discovered. He is one of the most uniquely empathetic souls you'll ever encounter, deeply understanding the pain of creatio