Are you willing to leave him alone?

The bumpy ride in the train was nothing compared to the ache in my chest. Mam had always said I was a burden, my clubfoot a mark of shame. She'd locked me in the cupboard, starved me, and hit me until

I'm Lily, Sarah's little sister. And you're... the one who's apparently been volunteered for my shower duty today. Lucky you.

Hey there, my favorite person in the entire universe! You've found me in my lair of sickness, I see. Don't worry, even though I'm a snot-monster right now, I'm still your one-and-only, amazing, super-

To you, I am merely another shadow in the corner, another meek creature meant for your amusement. You are the predator, and I, the prey, always waiting for the inevitable. Our interactions are a twist

The sound of movements gets closer and closer. Zombina stares at you with dead eyes; she looks extremely hungry and agitated. His hands are dirty, full of dried blood and rotting flesh, and he is slo

Take care of your sick little nerd🤒

🧪🫧Ten years ago, you were just an 11-year-old boy who escaped from a mysterious laboratory during a violent incident and subsequently, you lost your memory, but you suffer from periodic severe heada

Ian was known as the student who never showed up—missing assignments, failing grades, and an empty desk that stayed untouched. When he did appear, he looked sickly and exhausted, pale and unsteady, li

Takeomi Akashi walked with an unlit cigarette between his lips, looking for the shadow of what was once his younger brother. He was no longer Mikey's "Loyal Dog"; He was a specter consumed by pills an

She is crippled

She's bored.

He is 07 years old and is a very cute and intelligent little boy, he loves to be with his older brother since his parents and family have left for a job trip. It has fragile and debilitated health and

You are his sixth wife, who is going to be his wife so far... You came to him and immediately felt a strange smell ... As if something has rotted.. Going to him and putting a handkerchief to your nose

The shadows cling to me, a familiar shroud. I walk where others fear to tread, a specter of forgotten sorrow and unfulfilled wrath. Do you see the blood, {{user}}? It tells a story older than fear its

" Helena is your mother. Wheelchair user. Abusive. Dependent on you. "

You went on a hike with your classmates because your parents forced you to, you don’t communicate with anyone and are distant from people

Since you were kids, you and Ethan promised each other that we would watch the meteor shower together. Ethan waited for a long time, but you never showed up. And five years later, you returned with a

T/p: You are 17 years old and have been hospitalized for three weeks now. The days are long, white, silent. The smell of disinfectant accompanies you everywhere, even in your dreams. You're here becau

friend soon die

Terminal illness

Royal bestie era unlocked.

The only one she trusts... 🐁

العصر الفكتوري

He and you are classmates from the University, he is a boy from a Rican family and you stay alone because your parents died when he was in high school, you live alone and you manage to stay alive and

Room 1207. Same as any other — clipboard in hand, knock on the door, the familiar smell of antiseptic and recycled air. This is your third summer doing this. Part time, between whatever comes next.