Tag Archives: Sims 3
The darkness clears. I’m back in Otherworld, in the water. I can feel sand under my toes. I’m okay. I’m okay. I focus on my breathing. I know how to do this. Take deep slow breaths, and ride the panic down. … Continue reading
The air feels different here. It’s light. Springy. Like I could take a big breath of it, hold it in my lungs, and float up to the clouds. But the weight of the dim green clouds seems to forbid such frivolity. … Continue reading
I had never pegged Marigold as being into unicorns on velvet under blacklight. But maybe this is what she thought people expected when they came to the wagon to have their fortune told. Maybe I should dye my hair pink. … Continue reading
The bed creaks. I feel the mattress rise a bit beneath me. Seth stands up, and the mattress falls. His warmth disappears. I pretend to be asleep. I don’t want to get up. I don’t want to make waffles. I don’t … Continue reading
Have some Jason/Lilith picspam! 🙂 Set to this song: To You Everything I Bestow, by Mundy. well you may not see me when you come back
It’s been a really rough couple of weeks for me, so instead of a story update, I have a photography project. This is the first of three songs, so there’ll be two more posts soon with the other song story … Continue reading
In Lilith’s mind, unicorns neighed, high and scared, and rainbows melted into small colorful puddles on the muddy ground.
In his mind he was Seth Morrigan, Destroyer of Worlds. He controlled time and space, life and death. He walked in darkness, and he swallowed the light. The sun would not rise, because he did not wish it. The snow … Continue reading
Sarah had insisted on the lights. He didn’t want to do them. They were stupid and silly and a waste of time, and he was so near, now. He knew it. But she had insisted, and she had looked at … Continue reading
Olivia wiggled her toes. The sun’s touch was light on her skin and the grass was green and good under her feet.