Beeing sticky, I expected this theard to move a lot faster. I really like the idea and I woldn't like this to die (if it can since it's sticky :P) So here are some random pics I found in my snapshots folder to contine this
Beeing sticky, I expected this theard to move a lot faster. I really like the idea and I woldn't like this to die (if it can since it's sticky :P) So here are some random pics I found in my snapshots folder to contine this
Blondie really liked her new purple lipstick but girl with black hair thought it was hideous. Ghost Girl didn't think it was bold enough and was quite frankly, bored with it already. The other girl is questioning what is happening to the world.
I hopped onto the bus and slid into the first row of seats with my friend, George. The bus driver was trembling as the bus kept moving in soft sways. I glanced at her and noticed that she clenched her fists and dug them into the bag next to her. She grit her teeth in sudden fright and looked up at the mirror. She saw me. I looked away and tried to laugh with George event though he hadn't said anything... I waited and waited.. she resumed driving, and for some reason I couldn't take my eyes off her trembling hands and her wicked but frightened eyes. I needed to know what was in that bag... She started to slow down and soon enough; the bus stopped. George got up looked outside. We weren't even near the neighboorhood anymore. Where were we? Where has she brought us... Why has she brought here... The bus driver got up and finally took her hand out of the bag. She smiled with a wicked yet regretful smile. Tears started to come down her face as she closed her eyes... Our eyes widened in shock as she pulled out a...
Our date went so well that we decided to marry. On our wedding night I found out my new husband's darkest secret;therefore he had to do something to keep me quiet. He choose to turn me into a vampire like himself.
"I was having Cravings, I don't quite no why but something inside of me kept whispering to me blood... blood... blood... and after so long I could take no more I had no choice I Needed blood and I needed it now... I went to my lover and spoke to him about the situation he was unsure but he told me he loved me and was willing to risk his life to satisfy me, not long after drinking his blood I felt a kick... I was going into labor"
A night of pure bliss and soul, I could not wish for anything more than that. A night of complete love and treasure, I could not escape from his warm embrace, not again... I slept a wonderful night with him sleeping soundly by my side... or so I thought. I quickly got up from my bed and scanned the room looking for him... but his presence is no longer here. I can hear the endless footsteps walking away from my room and into the empty dark forest... A forest full of sin and darkness... a place where that man truly belongs... In the shadows and forever in my nightmares. Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months... I was intoxicated by his seed in my womb. Forever, holding his child in me. That terrible and ixcruiating moment when you realize you have been fooled and tormented for a long time... I was made a fool of, I was a joke... I was a- I was a victim of his endless lust and sin. I had thought that the night we spent together was the nightmare that will forever haunt me... I thought that the morning he left was going to taunt me forever... but now I realize that the baby in me is going to be the nightmare that will haunt my dreams, devour my heart, and hunt down my soul forever...
Look at them, all happy and lovey dovey.
Bah, how needs a man in their life when you got school, and books and a boring future to look forward to... wow, I need a boyfriend.
That girl shouldn't be that happy when I'm this sad. Maybe I should go find me a date for Friday night.
P.S. Try reading my Sims 3 stories at
TheRavenwoodLegacy.wordpress.com
I almost laughed, breathing heavily. "I mean... I knew you were good, but not that good." I gave up on my staring contest with the wall and turned to gaze lovingly at him.
Clark looked smug and leaned in close, the tips of our noses smushing together. He stole a quick kiss before rolling off the bed and disappearing into the bathroom, leaving me sprawled across the bed in post-woohoo delight. After a moment or two I peeled myself from the covers and made my way to the shower down the hall. The guests would be arriving soon.
We were hosting a birthday party for our son today and I needed to look spectacular. My husbands boss would be here today and we absolutely needed to impress him.
After about an hour the guests began to arrive, but one in particular felt that he didn't need an invitation inside. While I was making my way down the stairs, I spotted him by the window, toying with the chemistry set Clark had set up for work. Talk about a rude guest. I reminded myself to stay calm and take a deep breath before making my way over to him.
When he turned around, I was breath taken. This man was the spitting image of Robert Downey Junior! My mouth opened to speak with him, but nothing came out. My cheeks flushed and I turned away, quickly walking off to the kitchen.
I probably should have mentioned this before, but my husband's mother is a native of Isla Paradiso. His father raised him alone in Riverview, but his brothers grew up with her on the islands. They come to visit once in a while, and when they do, they often overstay their welcome.
His two brothers, Reiem and Nanji, had been with us for a week now, causing more trouble than Clark and I could really handle. They both practiced Witchcraft and weren't exactly the best either.
So when I walked into the kitchen to find Nanji in a cloud of green smoke, attempting to "clean" the counters, it wasn't a big surprise. The entire kitchen and living room had been flooded with water. I shook my head, visibly disappointed. Nanji looked apologetic.
That was when my son, Brody, crawled on into the kitchen. It was time! I searched around for a noise maker to cheer him on.
Once we finished our celebration, it was time for the real party to begin! There was music, laughter, story telling, and even an entertainer. Reiem's wife was a trained snake charmer.
In the end, the party turned out wonderful. My two best friends in the world, Hailee and Geo had finally gotten their happy ending. While relaxing in the living room, they made an announcement.
"Jay why are you late home you said you would be home early today so we could go see a movie if we are gunna see it we won't have time to get any snacks at the cinema and we will have to go now"
"well erm babe you see when I was on my way home I knoticed a new florist has opened a store hear in town and well I thought I'd see if they had any flowers good enough for you and well erm hear"
"awww Jay there amaizing thankyou babe!"
"I'm glad you like them"
"aww come on you what say we go see the later film so we can take a stroll in the park"
"I would love that"
"Lisa I don't know where I would be with out you... you complete me without you I think I erm... I dunno if I would be around anymore"
"What Jay don't say that come hear you"
♥*kiss*♥
"Come on Lisa the movie will be starting soon"
"come on then lets get going"
"ahh that was a great movie... Jay where are you?... OW what AHHHHH WHATS HAPENING AHHHHHHH URRRRRRR HELP! AHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"QUICK SOMEONE GET HER TO THE HOSPITAL!"
"AHHHH NOT ANOTHER BABY AHHH NOOO!"
"heh heh enjoy your pukeing screaming baby"
"....I wonder what movies are on tomorrow..."
"congratulaions Lisa on your baby girl"
"aww thanks Mike, I'm glad I have a freind like you"
"what have you and Jay called the little cutie?"
"oh we called her Belle"
"awww what a sweet name"
"thanks for the roses by the way their beutifull"
"where is Jay anyway?"
"oh he went out for a pint of milk he will be back soon"
"oh thats good anyway I gotta run see you around"
"oh yeh see you..."
"Please mother. Please, just let me be happy. Don't take my baby."
These were the words I pleaded to my Step-Mother after I had a child out of wedlock. These were the words she refused to listen to. These were the words that were uttered before she denied me an happily ever after.
The name is Snowy. Snowy White. I'm your average 21st century girl, a stupid one. The heir to my father, the head of the council. I may have hair that is so beautiful and attractive, and the fairest pale skin - But I am no saint. I am stupid - for I fell in love.
People assume because of my appearance, because of my personality, that life is great for me. They are far from wrong, as I live in a treacherous world trapped in a home with an icy woman. A jealous icy woman by the name of Clawdia. As in the wolf.
My father married Clawdia a year ago - and as he is hardly ever home, she controls me. I know it sounds so weak...A twenty year old trapped as a maid, forcefully living in a cellar. That? That I could cope with...but her son I could not.
Clawdia was a wolf. A werewolf actually. Years ago, she was actually happily married and sweet, until her husband married my mother and they ran away - my mother didn't care to take me. Sometimes I wonder if my father remarried out of pure spite for Clarabell White.
But she and her husband had a son. No more than a year older than me, with his father's nature. Gentle, a hopeless romantic...friendly. Woofiam Sharp was his father's double...and I had fallen for him.
"I'm nervous, I'm about to propose to my grilfriend Lacy. Lacy is an amazing sim, sometimes crazy, sometimes calm. She loved to pillow fight. Anytime anywhere, she'd ask random strangers to pillow fight, she'd ask the repair man if he would pillow fight one time, he double charged us after that. Lacy convinced me to go on a date with her on a horse. I was just walking home and she rode up on her horse. She was gorgeous and funny, we were friends and I liked her. I said yes trying to ignore the horse. Lacy and I had so much fun that summer. We hung out at the pool, and had pillow fights, and rode the waterslide over and over again. I think I'm ready to propose to her.
This is the chronicles of Farlandia, a world without end. Where unimaginable creatures lurk below shallow waters,
Meet our hero: Count Rocco of Farlandia. He likes to indulge on a bit of melody every now and then, although his audience finds Liberty far more entertaining, but no one tells him that!
And Silvia, femme fatale of all femme fatale! The end is never the end!
And the "little people" as they call it...
"We are just here because this story cannot get any more weirder."
Aye, aye... so we gather!
It seemed like a night like any night for detective Stein. Watching some old broad through a window while the ice cold air swirled outside. He was surprised that she had managed to get such a young man back to her hotel, and the lure she seemed to have over him.
The next morning, the couple that emerged from the sheets looked quite different. Similar, but her wrinkles had faded and the man flirting beside her looked drained of life and much, much older. Brave detective Stein, decided it was time for action...
Ms Jenkins was enjoying her newly returned youth. She had dyed her hair, and with that action had removed the last evidence of her old life. She dug into the pizza to celebrate.
And everytime she looked out at the ocean, she smiled, knowing that deeply hidden within it's depths were the bodies of the foolish detective and that guy whose name no longer mattered.
(Wow, I went to a darker place than I meant to) [/quote]
Someone else can post some pics for a new story That was fun!!!
Customers don’t expect you to be perfect. They do expect you to fix things when they go wrong. ~ Donald Porter
A witch casted a spell which backfired on her as her husband ended up dying. Then, a girl showed up her future to cheer her up. In the future, the witch landed on an island where she made many friends who go to the pitfire together.
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Blondie really liked her new purple lipstick but girl with black hair thought it was hideous. Ghost Girl didn't think it was bold enough and was quite frankly, bored with it already. The other girl is questioning what is happening to the world.
I hopped onto the bus and slid into the first row of seats with my friend, George. The bus driver was trembling as the bus kept moving in soft sways. I glanced at her and noticed that she clenched her fists and dug them into the bag next to her. She grit her teeth in sudden fright and looked up at the mirror. She saw me. I looked away and tried to laugh with George event though he hadn't said anything... I waited and waited.. she resumed driving, and for some reason I couldn't take my eyes off her trembling hands and her wicked but frightened eyes. I needed to know what was in that bag... She started to slow down and soon enough; the bus stopped. George got up looked outside. We weren't even near the neighboorhood anymore. Where were we? Where has she brought us... Why has she brought here... The bus driver got up and finally took her hand out of the bag. She smiled with a wicked yet regretful smile. Tears started to come down her face as she closed her eyes... Our eyes widened in shock as she pulled out a...
To be Continued...
Who's Next...
Good Luck!
A night of pure bliss and soul, I could not wish for anything more than that. A night of complete love and treasure, I could not escape from his warm embrace, not again... I slept a wonderful night with him sleeping soundly by my side... or so I thought. I quickly got up from my bed and scanned the room looking for him... but his presence is no longer here. I can hear the endless footsteps walking away from my room and into the empty dark forest... A forest full of sin and darkness... a place where that man truly belongs... In the shadows and forever in my nightmares. Days turned into weeks and weeks turned into months... I was intoxicated by his seed in my womb. Forever, holding his child in me. That terrible and ixcruiating moment when you realize you have been fooled and tormented for a long time... I was made a fool of, I was a joke... I was a- I was a victim of his endless lust and sin. I had thought that the night we spent together was the nightmare that will forever haunt me... I thought that the morning he left was going to taunt me forever... but now I realize that the baby in me is going to be the nightmare that will haunt my dreams, devour my heart, and hunt down my soul forever...
TO BE CONTINUEEDDDD!!!
Bah, how needs a man in their life when you got school, and books and a boring future to look forward to... wow, I need a boyfriend.
That girl shouldn't be that happy when I'm this sad. Maybe I should go find me a date for Friday night.
P.S. Try reading my Sims 3 stories at
TheRavenwoodLegacy.wordpress.com
I almost laughed, breathing heavily. "I mean... I knew you were good, but not that good." I gave up on my staring contest with the wall and turned to gaze lovingly at him.
Clark looked smug and leaned in close, the tips of our noses smushing together. He stole a quick kiss before rolling off the bed and disappearing into the bathroom, leaving me sprawled across the bed in post-woohoo delight. After a moment or two I peeled myself from the covers and made my way to the shower down the hall. The guests would be arriving soon.
We were hosting a birthday party for our son today and I needed to look spectacular. My husbands boss would be here today and we absolutely needed to impress him.
After about an hour the guests began to arrive, but one in particular felt that he didn't need an invitation inside. While I was making my way down the stairs, I spotted him by the window, toying with the chemistry set Clark had set up for work. Talk about a rude guest. I reminded myself to stay calm and take a deep breath before making my way over to him.
When he turned around, I was breath taken. This man was the spitting image of Robert Downey Junior! My mouth opened to speak with him, but nothing came out. My cheeks flushed and I turned away, quickly walking off to the kitchen.
I probably should have mentioned this before, but my husband's mother is a native of Isla Paradiso. His father raised him alone in Riverview, but his brothers grew up with her on the islands. They come to visit once in a while, and when they do, they often overstay their welcome.
His two brothers, Reiem and Nanji, had been with us for a week now, causing more trouble than Clark and I could really handle. They both practiced Witchcraft and weren't exactly the best either.
So when I walked into the kitchen to find Nanji in a cloud of green smoke, attempting to "clean" the counters, it wasn't a big surprise. The entire kitchen and living room had been flooded with water. I shook my head, visibly disappointed. Nanji looked apologetic.
That was when my son, Brody, crawled on into the kitchen. It was time! I searched around for a noise maker to cheer him on.
Once we finished our celebration, it was time for the real party to begin! There was music, laughter, story telling, and even an entertainer. Reiem's wife was a trained snake charmer.
In the end, the party turned out wonderful. My two best friends in the world, Hailee and Geo had finally gotten their happy ending. While relaxing in the living room, they made an announcement.
Hailee was pregnant.
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Now for my pictures! c:
"well erm babe you see when I was on my way home I knoticed a new florist has opened a store hear in town and well I thought I'd see if they had any flowers good enough for you and well erm hear"
"awww Jay there amaizing thankyou babe!"
"I'm glad you like them"
"aww come on you what say we go see the later film so we can take a stroll in the park"
"I would love that"
"Lisa I don't know where I would be with out you... you complete me without you I think I erm... I dunno if I would be around anymore"
"What Jay don't say that come hear you"
♥*kiss*♥
"Come on Lisa the movie will be starting soon"
"come on then lets get going"
"ahh that was a great movie... Jay where are you?... OW what AHHHHH WHATS HAPENING AHHHHHHH URRRRRRR HELP! AHHHHHHHHHHH!"
"QUICK SOMEONE GET HER TO THE HOSPITAL!"
"AHHHH NOT ANOTHER BABY AHHH NOOO!"
"heh heh enjoy your pukeing screaming baby"
"....I wonder what movies are on tomorrow..."
"congratulaions Lisa on your baby girl"
"aww thanks Mike, I'm glad I have a freind like you"
"what have you and Jay called the little cutie?"
"oh we called her Belle"
"awww what a sweet name"
"thanks for the roses by the way their beutifull"
"where is Jay anyway?"
"oh he went out for a pint of milk he will be back soon"
"oh thats good anyway I gotta run see you around"
"oh yeh see you..."
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These were the words I pleaded to my Step-Mother after I had a child out of wedlock. These were the words she refused to listen to. These were the words that were uttered before she denied me an happily ever after.
The name is Snowy. Snowy White. I'm your average 21st century girl, a stupid one. The heir to my father, the head of the council. I may have hair that is so beautiful and attractive, and the fairest pale skin - But I am no saint. I am stupid - for I fell in love.
People assume because of my appearance, because of my personality, that life is great for me. They are far from wrong, as I live in a treacherous world trapped in a home with an icy woman. A jealous icy woman by the name of Clawdia. As in the wolf.
My father married Clawdia a year ago - and as he is hardly ever home, she controls me. I know it sounds so weak...A twenty year old trapped as a maid, forcefully living in a cellar. That? That I could cope with...but her son I could not.
Clawdia was a wolf. A werewolf actually. Years ago, she was actually happily married and sweet, until her husband married my mother and they ran away - my mother didn't care to take me. Sometimes I wonder if my father remarried out of pure spite for Clarabell White.
But she and her husband had a son. No more than a year older than me, with his father's nature. Gentle, a hopeless romantic...friendly. Woofiam Sharp was his father's double...and I had fallen for him.
And now? I had a baby on the way.
"I'm nervous, I'm about to propose to my grilfriend Lacy. Lacy is an amazing sim, sometimes crazy, sometimes calm. She loved to pillow fight. Anytime anywhere, she'd ask random strangers to pillow fight, she'd ask the repair man if he would pillow fight one time, he double charged us after that.
Lacy convinced me to go on a date with her on a horse. I was just walking home and she rode up on her horse. She was gorgeous and funny, we were friends and I liked her. I said yes trying to ignore the horse.
Lacy and I had so much fun that summer. We hung out at the pool, and had pillow fights, and rode the waterslide over and over again. I think I'm ready to propose to her.
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Honey, please, can it wait until after my work out?
....and as usual for Bob and Marilyn, the most exciting time of the day was bed time...
(It is for me, too, I understand!)
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Meet our hero: Count Rocco of Farlandia. He likes to indulge on a bit of melody every now and then, although his audience finds Liberty far more entertaining, but no one tells him that!
And Silvia, femme fatale of all femme fatale! The end is never the end!
And the "little people" as they call it...
"We are just here because this story cannot get any more weirder."
Aye, aye... so we gather!
As for my pictures... muawhahaha:
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What? You don't know what is Grand Slam Sandwich?
Let me tell you!
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Here is my turn~ take that!
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I am what I am... Come nearer to me and I'll show you who I am
Are you really a spider? I hate spiders!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Please don't tell mom! Please!
Now my turn...
Welcome to the world Glinda, my alien granddaughter;
I hope that you don't end up like me having to argue with a bunch of exes.
And having to turn into a fairy just to marry an ex of mine which turned to be a mega-jerk. It took away to transform back into a human btw.
Jason, Jenny's brother, the author of the "And the Hills Echoed", was looking for inspiration by yelling on the roof
...nice high heels, by the way
Next...
Good luck, folks
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The next morning, the couple that emerged from the sheets looked quite different. Similar, but her wrinkles had faded and the man flirting beside her looked drained of life and much, much older. Brave detective Stein, decided it was time for action...
Ms Jenkins was enjoying her newly returned youth. She had dyed her hair, and with that action had removed the last evidence of her old life. She dug into the pizza to celebrate.
And everytime she looked out at the ocean, she smiled, knowing that deeply hidden within it's depths were the bodies of the foolish detective and that guy whose name no longer mattered.
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Someone else can post some pics for a new story That was fun!!!
Thought I would keep this going.