Tag Archives: Sims story
The sun is trying to eat me. I go outside sometimes, and I walk in its light. It shines in my eyes. It gives me headaches. This morning I am safely inside, protected from its rays by layers of glass … Continue reading
Sometimes I am sitting on a bench, and the darkness sits next to me. It is wearing a skin of ash and embers. The darkness says “I am sorry.” The darkness says “I did not want to lose your universes.” … Continue reading
Sometimes I search for the unswallowing place. I think maybe if I can find it everything will go back to how it was. The darkness and I will be back in Midnight Hollow. It will be wearing the shadowskin and … Continue reading
Over at the official Sims 4 forums, they have a short story challenge every month. Here’s the thread: Short Story Challenge. This month’s theme was “lost”. The rules are only 12 pics and only 1500 words. Those limits were hard … Continue reading
Sometimes there is no meaning. Other times there is. Sometimes I eat the apple. Sometimes I don’t. Sometimes the darkness never came, not through the mail or the toilet or the window or anything. Sometimes I bleed to death, down … Continue reading
Sometimes I am not quite all here, which is something. It’s better than definitely not being here. The screaming stopped. Eventually. The skin came back. Some of it. Slowly. I often tell the human that I want to wear a … Continue reading
Sometimes the darkness and I…. Sometimes the darkness and I…. Sometimes the darkness isn’t here.