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The Street Urchin - CHAPTER 1

In the bustling medieval town of Ashwood, where the sun dipped into the horizon and painted the sky with hues of crimson and gold, a young homeless boy named Cassian had made a name for himself. He was a legend among the town's street urchins, known for his daring ...

The Street Urchin - CHAPTER 2

The news of Cassian's capture spread like wildfire through the streets of Ashwood, passing from boy to boy, until it finally reached the old abandoned church on the outskirts of town. This was the makeshift home of a group of street urchins, a ragtag bunch of kids who ...

The Street Urchin - CHAPTER 3

As Cassian hung his head in shame, pleading with his captors, with the onlookers, with anyone, to release him, to at least cover him up, he heard the sound of a ruckus approaching. His heart skipped a beat as he saw the gang of street urchins, led by Marcus, walking ...

The Street Urchin - CHAPTER 4

As the afternoon wore on, the streets began to fill with the sound of laughter and chatter as the upper-class kids and teens – those lucky enough to get to attend school – made their way home. Many of them had seen Cassian around town before, always sneaking about and ...

The Street Urchin - CHAPTER 5

The night air was chilly and unforgiving, and Cassian's body trembled with each sob that wracked his frame. He couldn't stop crying, his tears dripping down onto the stone beneath him as he thought about his tiny penis, now shrinking even more from the cold. "Is that ...

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The Street Urchin - CHAPTER 6

The group started setting up their camp around Cassian's prone form. The ones who noticed him first were some curious teens; one boy, about 15 years old, pointed at Cassian's crotch and exclaimed ...

The Street Urchin - Chapter 8

Soon the upper-class kids were on their way to school, and couldn't resist stopping by to gawk at Cassian some more. He was a pitiful sight, with mud caked in his hair and the stench of urine wafting from his body. The remnants of yesterday's banana incident still ...

THE HYGIENE PROBLEM - CHAPTER 1

As they sat in their small apartment, surrounded by still-unpacked boxes, Maria brought up a topic that her 14-year-old son, Juan, had been trying to avoid for years. "M'ijo, we need to talk about your hygiene," she said, looking at him with a serious expression ...

For a week, Juan couldn't shake off the feeling of anxiety that had been building up inside him. His mother would constantly ask him if he had made a decision yet, and his sister, Sofia, would tease him mercilessly about his "pee-pee".

"M'ijo, have you thought about what you're going to do?" Maria ...