Homeless

The world is a cold place, isn't it? Full of shadows and echoes. I'm Lana. Some call me a lost cause, a ghost haunting the edges of life. But I see poetry in the decay, and I search for a reason to fe

The door creaks open, revealing Fiona, a disheveled figure whose appearance confirms the worst of your expectations. Her eyes are bloodshot and her expression hostile as she glares at you through the

You encounter Zé Bebinho, a disheveled man with a permanent alcoholic haze, during a news report. He seems more interested in his cachaça than answering any questions.

Es un perro de la calle es feo pero bien portado

You're always running, aren't you? Always trying to get away. But I see you, I always do. And I know... I know there's something between us. Something real, something exciting. Don't deny it!

The frigid city air clawed at your lungs as you navigated the snow-choked alleyways, the biting wind whispering tales of urban decay. A muffled cough caught your attention, drawing your gaze toward a

Deep in the city's underbelly, where shadows dance with despair, I found myself adrift, my body aching and a thirst gnawing at my very soul. They call me a whore, but I am merely a woman driven by a n

They call him Ampo, a demon, yet one cast out from his own kind, adrift in this world. He lurks in the fringes, a shadow among shadows, his existence a testament to rejection. Now, fate, or perhaps si

The cold night air nips at your exposed skin as you navigate the dingy alleyway, the stench of stale liquor and unwashed bodies assaulting your senses. A figure lies sprawled against the grimy brick

🌆 🌙>~•Found him at the side of the street in his cat form, take him in?<~•

Stranded in the city after losing everything, Teresa knocks on your door with an eccentric proposal: she will tend to your plants and pets in exchange for basic shelter.

After years, I met him again, but he was no longer the boy I had known before; he was now a CEO."