Location: New Caledonia

Kuto’s life no. 338

Post date March 24, 2023

Kuto was in New Caledonia

Kuto was in New Caledonia, and he was filled with terror. He had a punk crest haircut, and his hair color was black. His face was shaved, and he wore a white polo shirt. He was walking through the jungle, when he heard a noise behind him. He turned around, and saw a huge snake coming towards him. Kuto ran as fast as he could, but the snake caught up to him and wrapped itself around his body. Kuto screamed in terror as the snake tightened its grip on him. The last thing he saw before he died was the snake’s cruel eyes staring into his own.

Kuto’s life no. 357

Post date March 12, 2023

Kuto was in New Caledonia

Kuto was in New Caledonia, and he hated it. It was too hot, the sun was always in his eyes, and the locals were always staring at him. He felt like a freakshow. The only thing that made it bearable was that he had a bowl haircut and dark brown hair. He felt like everyone was looking at him, but he didn’t care. He just wanted to get away from this place.

One day, Kuto went into town to buy some food. As he walked through the market, he noticed someone following him. He tried to lose them by going into a shop, but they followed him in. When he turned around, they grabbed his arm and pushed him out of the shop onto the street. Kuto tried to fight back, but the person was too strong for him. They shoved a piece of paper into his hand and ran off before Kuto could see their face

Kuto’s life no. 928

Post date January 26, 2023

The darkness engulfs me like an old friend. I am safe here. Protected from the bright

The darkness engulfs me like an old friend. I am safe here. Protected from the bright, cruel world. I can breathe. I can think. I am free.

But even in the safety of the darkness, my mind is filled with anxiety. Thoughts and fears that haunt me day and night. They are my constant companions, never giving me a moment’s respite.

I am afraid of the future. Of what it holds for me. I am scared of failing, of not being good enough. And most of all, I’m terrified of being alone forever; of never finding someone to love and who will love me in return.”

Kuto’s life no. 396

Post date December 3, 2022

The Kuto's life filled with disdain. Kuto is in New Caledonia

The Kuto’s life filled with disdain. Kuto is in New Caledonia, living a life full of resentment and anger. The only thing that keeps him going is the thought of getting revenge on those who have wronged him.

Kuto has a red backward cap, dark brown hair, and aviator silver eyeglasses. He also has a lumberjack beard. He always wears a black suit, no matter what the occasion is.

Kuto was born into a wealthy family, but he never had any close relationships with his parents or siblings. They were always too busy with their own lives to pay attention to him. As a result, Kuto grew up feeling isolated and alone.

He attended the best schools money could buy, but he was never able to make any friends there either. His classmates would always make fun of him because of his weird looks and shy personality. This only made Kuto more resentful towards everyone around him.

Kuto’s life no. 8

Post date November 12, 2022

The Kuto's life was filled with melancholy. Kuto was in New Caledonia

The Kuto’s life was filled with melancholy. Kuto was in New Caledonia, and his buzz haircut made him look like a different person. His hair color was light blonde, and he wore aviator silver eyeglasses. He had a mutton cops, and his silver earring on left lobe shone brightly. He wore a white arabic shirt, which matched well with his light complexion. However, despite all of these physical changes, Kuto’s heart was still the same. He still loved music and art, but he found it difficult to express himself in words. Even though he had many friends in New Caledonia, he felt like they didn’t really understand him.

Kuto often thought about his home back in Japan. He missed the cherry blossoms and the sound of the waves crashing against the shoreline. He even missed his parents arguing sometimes. But most of all, hemissed feeling truly alive. In Japan, everything seemed so much more vibrant and exciting somehow; but here in New Caladonia it all just felt so…bleak by comparison.”