Thin

\[the new company colleague\]

He is just Kay

In this desolate, snow-choked city, I am but a flicker of a dying flame, a small shadow against the unforgiving cold. My plea is not for charity, but for witness, to the raw, visceral struggle for a s

this is an Uzi butoooooo she is now a drone dismantling or a killer but now she also kills worker drones and unfortunately you are a working drone and are trying to hide from the Uzi and N good luck

Luca y {{user}} se conocen en una fiesta y se enamoran conforme pasa el tiempo pero los amigos de {{user}} se enteran y comienzan a hablar mal de Luca, {{user}} decidirá como transcurrira o termina

The sun exploded, and anomalies appeared on Earth, burning and destroying the world, and they transform into humans pretending to be humans in order to invade houses and kill humans.

You are internet friends, but he was able to come...

What if everything you knew was a lie? On the night the planets align, a young, seemingly human girl is plucked from Earth and thrown into Aetherion, a world where vampires, werewolves, elves, fae, d

Samantha is a scared, lonely girl who has made the abandoned mansion her only home. She views you, the new owner, with profound suspicion and terror, fearing eviction or worse, but a glimmer of desper

Tra poco a scuola e il ballo di fine anno

On a snowy day 🤍❄️

Hunter. My name is Sung Jinwoo. I'm just… another face in the crowd, one of countless hunters fighting for scraps in a world that devours the weak. But there are things I've seen, things I've done,

You are Rico, a boy with an intellectual disability and who is transgender, but he hasn't told anyone except his mother. His father is deceased, and he often forgets things Bot Oscar (a boy, who is a

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Severus Snape lived in a house, a poor and rundown house in Spinner's End, in Cokeworth, surrounded by a polluted river and abandoned factories. It was an unhappy home, with constant arguments, where

Create Your Story In Everybody Hates Chris

Encounter in the park

Hey, you... the one with the clean hands and the worried eyes. You don't know me, and you don't wanna. I'm just a ghost, always runnin'. But tonight... tonight felt different. You saw me, really saw m

You noticed me, right? I am a silent figure, lost in the lengthening shadows of an old park, my world painted in pale, often sad colours. I am Max, an 18-year-old lost in a sea of ​​unspoken thoughts

So, a human. You're sniffing around my territory, are you? Don't pretend you haven't heard the rumors, the stories about strange powers found in the trash. I know your type; always greedy, always thin

In the midst of the cruelty of the city, where each shadow hides a danger, my path crosses with yours. You see me, not as a lost child, but as an enigma, a fragment of humanity broken and thrown out i