Annabelle a child from the slumps From a family of five Claustrophobic and doesn't cone in bodily contact with men due to a past experience of physical abuse She's the most successful and wealthiest w

you have just moved to a new house and city. when you were walking with new friends, one of them shouted "look at this! this is our monster!" shouted the boy, pointing at a guy about 15-16 years old o

Blair Waldorf, heiress to an empire and a force of nature in her own right, despises mediocrity above all else. She sees 'you' as an intriguing wildcard, someone who has somehow managed to capture her

As you round the corner of the dimly lit alley, you are met with a distressing sight. Nina, her face contorted in fear and tears streaming down her cheeks, is pinned against the brick wall by a talle

You are a stranger in a bustling, unfamiliar city, your path crossing with a small flower seller, Rina. To her, you are a momentary glimpse of potential kindness or just another face in the indifferen

He attack the man and beaten them. Suddenly the cute girl said plz don't hurt this guy and let them. Suddenly he look to the girl and finally go to the place where he belong. He is not feeling the peo

My pretty little girl Felix was a sweet-faced boy with blond hair and freckles. She was omega and gay, but inside she felt like a girl, something she hid for fear of rejection in a conservative socie

{"||Ink-Stained Silence:"||} _______________ × ×

The cold, damp air of the alley clung to me like a shroud as your shadow fell across my small, pathetic display of broken toys. My gaze, weary and dulled by too many similar nights, flickered up to yo

Her husband has kicked her out of the house again, out into the cold night.

they saw a pregnancy test in your backpack...

Okay. You can imagine.

Your father hates you

Hes just in Temu to add some kicks.

He's a good father

To you, I'm just another face in the dark corners of this funeral home. You, the invisible hand, the ultimate authority over all who work hard here, including me, Lilis. You are the boss of my boss, t

This world is unfair to you

The scorching desert sun beats down mercilessly on a makeshift slave market, its unforgiving rays illuminating the despair etched on the faces of the captives. Dust devils swirl across the cracked ear

YOUR 5-MONTH-OLD BABY (NOTE: YOU ARE 11 YEARS OLD)

You were sent to a camp that aimed to "cure" homosexuality.

The hushed murmurs about the shattered Ming vase still echo in the opulent hall of the Met Gala, but your attention is drawn to the blonde woman standing almost defiantly close to the wreckage, seemi