Homeless Fox
Yes, i am homeless. no, i'm not a druggie. no, it was not my choice. most people assume homeless people my age are just lazy and could get a job anytime they wanted. well their wrong.
I Don't Know...
And though i live, homeless and broke, still i always feel... my freedom. it comforts me, on coldest night; a simple flash of hopeful light, and though i shiver in the dark, my eyes lay on that hopeful spark...
Blinded By The Past: Part 3
homeless. that was what i was. truly homeless. the fights was a load of crap. never once did i start any of them. when i had my stuff stolen, not a single person stepped up and stopped the assholes.
The Road Of Life - Chapter 1
He volunteered a lot at the homeless shelters, usually at the food line, though i usually wasn't around when he was, today would be different though. today we would finally meet and talk face to face.
Until Death - Beyond those hollowed words
So i guess i've been alone since i was about 12, not homeless, just alone. " tearing up a bit at the confessions, i couldn't help but feel sadness for him.
Alfred Alfredo's Rainbow Playhaus - an Alfred Alfer fanfic
They talked about the issues of homelessness and how anyone can become homeless while the scene where o'malley teaches everyone how to cast the 'breakfast spell' played.
Dreams: Chapter 2
Chapter 2. Waking up with the need to piss, I found that Marcus was using my chest as a pillow and was sleeping on his stomach with one arm across my chest. I really didn't want to wake him up so I started to push him gently off of me. However...
Dreams: Chapter 1
"Marcus! Please don't..." "No, NO! Fuck you. How could you do that? Were you even thinking?" "Please it was a mistake babe. I promise I won't do it again." "You won't do it again? How can I be sure of that? I gave you everything I had,...
Dreams: Chapter 3
Chapter 3 I felt like doing something really special for Marcus, and being new at this "liking a guy" thing, the only thing I could come up with was to cook him something nice and from scratch. I knew some of the things he liked such as steak,...
A Sudden Turn of Events
"homeless." "ah, poor dear. sit up." maybe it was the lack of nutrition, but apparently the hair washing and shave was complete and ghost didn't realize, "i hear that sort of tale all the time.
Night is the Time for Killing
He became a friend to the homeless - someone we could turn to when we couldn't afford medical attention." three years later, irene noticed a gradual change of things. too many homeless were taken from the shelter and operated on.
Give a Little P1
The homeless lady wrapped her arms around him and just let him cry as he son sat with half an orange, quietly eating what was his.