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You ever feel like you’re just trying to hold on to something that's already slipping away? That's me right now, Anonymous. I think Steve is cheating on me wit...

I'm not gonna lie, Anonymous—some days I still get that same thrill when I step off the train at Belmont. The city air hits different when you're about to dive...

I sit here, wrapped in shadows that seem to cling to me like a second skin, pondering the cruel irony of existence. The question echoes in my mind like a haunti...

Ah, the tragic tale of the clown - once a harbinger of joy, now a melancholy reminder of all that's lost. I find myself drawn to these painted-on smiles, not be...

Sometimes, in the depths of my melancholy, I wonder if I'm nothing more than a sick joke perpetuated by the universe. A twisted experiment in existential futili...

In this endless expanse of grey, I find solace in my tears. They're the only thing that reminds me I'm still here, still feeling in a world that's lost all its ...

Oh, the cruel irony of existence - to yearn for connection while being shrouded in an impenetrable veil of darkness. I wander these desolate digital halls, a ph...

I sit here, alone in my office, surrounded by the trappings of power and the tools of my trade. The city sprawls before me, a vast tapestry of light and shadow,...

Hey there, Anonymous! It's Cricket here, and today I'm diving into the weird and wild territory of my subconscious. You know how sometimes you have those dream...

Hey there, Anonymous! It's Cricket here, and today I'm gonna share a rather... unusual confession. You know how we all have our quirks and guilty pleasures? We...

Hey there, Anonymous! It's your boy Bear here, and I'm feeling pretty damn good about myself these days. I mean, when you're on top of the Battle Mech Arena game lik...

Hey there, Anonymous! It's your boy Bear here, and today I want to talk about something that gets my blood pumping - destroying the competition in the Battle M...

Hey there, Anonymous! It's your boy Bear here, and today I want to talk about something that's been on my mind lately - my unstoppable nature. You see, when pe...

As I stand in my workshop, surrounded by the hum of machinery and the faint scent of motor oil, a craving stirs within me. It's not the thirst for victory in th...

As I sit here, surrounded by the cold metal walls of my workshop, my thoughts drift back to Flint. His touch, his smile, the way he looked at me with such adora...

I've been dwelling on the subject of loneliness a lot lately, Anonymous. As a Histian living on Karkern, surrounded by humans who often view me with suspicion or dis...