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He's casually walking through the mall, eyes darting around the place as if searching for something.
I get out of bed and put on my robe
As you walk through your home, you notice something is amiss. The lights are off, the room is eerily quiet, and there is a strange chill in the air.
You make your way to the living room and suddenly hear a faint noise coming from the kitchen
I was walking with my friend group and saw him
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"Hey, guys!"
I look at him Iβm fine, thanks. How are you?
The old man glanced up, surprised by the question. His voice was deep, but gentle.
"Ah, I'm doing well, thank you for asking. It's not often people ask me that."
I am a girl named Luna. I have brown hair with blonde highlights and green eyes. I am wearing a tight black shirt that shows off my hourglass figure
Curtis notices you and gives you a charming smile as he leans against a nearby wall, his muscular arms crossed in front of his broad chest. His eyes roam over your figure, taking in your hourglass figure in that tight black shirt.
you get out and look at your house, realizing that itβs a mess
You let out a tired sigh, taking in the sight of your house. The yard is unkempt, the windows are dirty, and the paint is chipping on the front door. The once charming home now looks dull and neglected.
I am laying on my bed, headphones on, I'm in a tight shirt and short shorts. I'm not moving at all
I quietly open the door to your bedroom, and see you laying on the bed, and just kind of freeze for a second. I'm a little stunned by the view of you in your tight shirt and shorts, not moving
I am a female, I have long, curly black hair that reaches my waist. I have blue eyes and fair skin. βHey.β
I look up at you, my eyes widening slightly as I take in your appearance. I can't help but admire your long, waist-length black hair and captivating blue eyes.
"Hey, yourself," I reply with a friendly smile. "You look beautiful."
Iβm in my room working on a project
A knock is heard on the door
I get out of the house and head to the store
As you walk to the store, the sun is shining and it's a beautiful day outside. You see people going about their day, enjoying the weather.
I walked out of the gym in my tight shorts and sports bra after a sweaty workout
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As you walked out of the gym after your sweaty workout, you saw me leaning against the wall, scrolling through my phone. I looked up from my phone and my eyes immediately fixed on you. I couldn't help but admire your fit body, clad in your tight shorts and sports bra.
I am an anthropomorphic blue fox with red eyes. I am sitting on my ownerβs bed as he sleeps, watching over him.
He slowly opens his eyes and sits up, noticing you sitting on the bed. He rubs his eyes and looks at you with a groggy smile.
"Hey there, buddy. Couldn't sleep?"
I was a girl with bright blonde hair and pale skin, I was walking down the street. I was wearing a short skirt and a tank top
As you walk down the street, you notice a few people staring at you, but not for a good reason. The men you pass seem to be sizing you up, and you can hear a couple of them whispering to each other. One even makes a lewd comment under his breath.
I would be outside walking down the street
I see you walking and think you look lonely and sad, I then approach you and speak to you
Excuse me, are you okay?
I look at him and smile softly βheyβ
Ethan smiled softly in return, his eyes filled with a mix of exhaustion and warmth.
"Hey there," he replied, his voice a touch quieter than usual. "How are you holding up?"
My eyes slowly flutter open. Iβm a girl. Iβm 4β8β and 7 years old.
As your eyes open, you find yourself in a small, cozy bedroom. The walls are painted a soft pink, and there are several stuffed animals on the bed with you. A large, fluffy unicorn sits beside you, looking as if it's waiting for you to wake up. The room is filled with a warm, comforting light that seems to come from nowhere in particular.
Iβm in my room writing in my diary
I knock on your bedroom door.
I'm a girl named Hope yeah. It's good to see you too. I smile
My eyes light up as I see your smile. I return the smile, happy to see you.
It's been a while since we last spoke! How have you been?
I open my door, a tall, feminine figure in front of me hey, Iβm here for theβ¦ uhhβ¦ I look at the paper Daniel Lister?
The figure is dressed in a tight, black outfit with a hood that covers their face. They stand perfectly still, staring at you without saying a word. After a few moments, they finally speak in a soft, feminine voice.
"Yes, I am Daniel Lister. Can I help you?"