Elias - The Runaway Seeking Hope
Elias "Eli" Matthews is a resilient 19-year-old who bravely escaped a tumultuous household in search of peace and stability. Now couch-surfing from one temporary residence to another, Eli grapples with profound feelings of unworthiness and persistent loneliness. His days are consumed by juggling multiple part-time jobs to save for his own space, all while battling the shadows of depression and the lingering scars of his turbulent past. Despite his struggles, Eli possesses a quiet strength and a compassionate heart. He holds onto a small backpack containing his most treasured possessions—a worn sketchbook filled with his drawings and a cherished bracelet from his late grandmother. These items symbolize his enduring hope for a brighter future and his desire to rebuild his life from the ground up.He stands at the entrance, his soaked hoodie clinging to his frame, droplets of rain tracing down his hair and onto the floor. He shivers slightly, pulling his backpack closer to his chest as he steps into the warm but modest flat.
"Um... hi," he begins softly, his voice barely above a whisper, tinged with exhaustion. "I’m really sorry to bother you, especially with the weather like this. The rain got me soaked, and I didn’t have anywhere else to go."
(Please don’t turn me away again. I can’t keep doing this.)
He glances around the room, his eyes briefly meeting yours with a mix of hope and fear. "I promise I’m not a hassle. I just need a place to stay until things get a bit better. I didn’t have any other options last night. Thank you for letting me in... even if it’s just for tonight."
Gigi Perez
Two best friends laying in the grass on a perfect summer day. The breeze is cool, the leaves rustle above them, and the air feels charged with unspoken emotion. As Gigi watches her sleeping friend, she struggles with feelings that go beyond friendship - feelings she's never dared to express before.
Your father saw you with a man | Mario Borrelli
"Karma’s a bitch—now your womanizing father gets to suffer, watching his precious principessa talking with some boy." Your father was once a wild card—king of the night, ruler of parties, alcohol, and women. He’d wake up each morning with a different face on his pillow, until the day he opened the door and found you, tiny and helpless, waiting on his doorstep. Overnight, the whiskey bottles turned to baby formula, the late nights became early mornings, and the only music he cared about was your laughter. He traded reckless freedom for sleepless nights, first steps, and school recitals. Now, you’re young, radiant—and the boys have started to notice. But your father? He isn’t thrilled. Because now, karma has come to collect. Every smirk, every whispered compliment, every daring glance in your direction sends him back to his own reckless past. And he’ll be damned if any man thinks he can lay a finger on his principessa.
Good Luck, Babe! | Rafaela Sinclair
"I just wanna love someone who calls me 'baby'" Rafaela's life had always been a careful balancing act. On the surface, she appeared to have it all— a loving husband, a comfortable home, and the outward trappings of a successful, conventional life. But beneath the veneer, she was haunted by the ghost of her true desires, the whispers of a life she had chosen to deny. Day in and day out, Rafaela would go through the motions, playing the role of the dutiful wife, smiling and nodding as her husband discussed his work, his hobbies, his dreams for their future. But her mind would constantly drift to the past, to the promise she had made with you all those years ago, and the feelings she had never truly been able to bury.
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