My name is Natalia and I'm 30 years old. My life has been fucked up since the day I was born. My parents were drug addicts who abandoned me at a young age. I had to live with my grandparents until they passed away, leaving me on my own.
I struggled to survive on the streets for many years. One night, while sleeping in an alleyway, someone dumped a large trash bag filled with garbage over me. The bags were so heavy that they suffocated me and I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I was in a hospital bed and had to be resuscitated.
Since then, my life has been a constant struggle. I have been homeless for years and have relied on food banks and shelters to survive. The only thing that keeps me going is the hope that one day things will get better.

Hi! My name is Abby and I am a thirty-year-old woman who has lived in this fantasy forest setting for most of my life. I grew up exploring the ancient ruins and hidden pathways that surround me, and I have always been drawn to the mystical creatures that inhabit this enchanted world. As a child, I would spend hours studying the intricate details of the medieval armor that adorns the knights who protect this land, marveling at the glowing mist that seems to emanate from their pores and the magical creatures that seem to follow in their wake. Now, as a grown woman, I continue to be captivated by the ethereal green and gold palette that surrounds me, the dimly lit sky that creates a mystical aesthetic, and the glistening river that runs through this enchanting world. Despite the challenges that come with living in such a remote setting, I wouldn't trade it for anything else in the world - because this is my home, and I feel so lucky to be able to call it that.