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1  Simmers' Paradise / Sims Stories / //6 friends//2 years//6 secrets// on: January 30, 2008, 09:15:46 pm
Okay, well, i'll be starting a new story, since my last one was a complete flop sooo here goes nothin....
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BEEP BEEP BEEP, The loud alarm woke her from a fitful sleep. She rolled over, and opened her sleep-encrusted eyes to look at the clock. 8:00 on the dot. She stood, slipped a pink T-shirt over her head, and pulled on a pair of faded jeans. She took a glance at the picture on her dresser as she lfet the room. Emma, Lauren, and herself. Christina Walton. Those happy times seemed so far away. Sh sighed and made her way down the stairs of the beach house her parents had given her on her 18nth birthday. They said she "neeed a place to get away", but after her first night there, her parents called, and basically disowned her. Christina sat on the couch in her living room, staring at a spot on the wall. It had been nearly two years since the last time she had seen her friends, after the fight, they all went off in sperate directions. Christina grabbed a sweater from the floor next to her plasma T.V. she quickly yanked it over her head, remembering her secret. It was the secret that made her parents hate her, and christina knew it. She looke down and grimaced, no sweater was going to hie this. Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

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sorry, it's short today, and no pics, SO-SORRY! i'll get em on tomorrow probably! leave feedback PLEASE!
2  Simmers' Paradise / Sims Stories / It's A Dog's Life on: January 12, 2008, 08:59:21 pm
Shauna


Shauna cuddled up with her "mommy". Mommy was a 21 year old girl named Destiny. Destiny Had a 4 year old baby girl named Emily, who's daddy was off fighting in the war. It was the perfect vision of happiness, well, almost. Shauna was a family dog, and had lived with them since puppyhood, after her real mother died in a tragic car accident, along with Emily's baby brother Landon, who was only 2 years old. Shauna's mother Belle had also been the family pet since childhood, Destiny bought her when she got out of college. Shauna was a purebred border collie, 3 years of age. She loved to run through the miles upon miles of fields where her family lived, dead center of. She loved to herd sheep and cattle on her family's farm too.

Shauna was a well trained dog, and had won many awards in her shows, which she spent countless hours training for.  "Emmy, it's time for bed" Destiny announced, rising from the couch and giving Shauna a loving pat on the head. Shauna groggily rose and followed Destiny to Emily's room. "Emmy my beautiful baby girl, it's night-night time!" Emily pouted but gave in to her tired eyes, "fine mommy". Destiny smiled, "come on honey". Shauna layed down on her dog bed in the corner of Emily's room. "Goodnight Shauna" those were the last words she would ever hear from her beloved owner, and nobody had a clue it was to end so soon.........


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Baby

"She is SOOO CUTE!" a woman excalaimed in a shrill voice. Baby jerked her head up, but to her dismay, the woman wasn't looking in her direction, she was cuddling a tiny puppy that had been dropped off earlier that day. Baby put her head back on the floor. She didn't deserve to be in this place, She didn't deserve to be treated so horribly. Baby was born a Sheaperd/Corgi Mix. Her parents were both champions in the ring, but Baby's litter was unwanted. At 4 months old, an older woman came and took her to a new home. The woman named her baby, because, "she was as sweet and innocent as a new born baby". When baby was 6 years old, her owner passed away, she spent almost two full weeks alone in the house before someone picked her up and dropped her off here, at the animal shelter. Nobody really liked her here, except a kind woman named Mary, who cleaned her cage out once a day. But Mary left early in the day, she had a family of her own to tend to, her own children, her own dog.

Baby hated this place, it was cold, and scary, but most of all it was so lonely. "Hello Baby" Said a stern voice, Baby shuttered, it was Mrs. Applebom, the meanest woman at the shelter. Mrs. Applebom was a volunteer at the shelter, she needed somewhere to spend her free time. Nobody really knew Mrs. Applebom's first name, and not a soul dared to ask. "time for a walk you dirty mutt". Baby suddenly got a brilliant idea, she could turn this around, make a change in her life, And all she needed was those tricks she'd been saving up her sleeve.

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Hope you Liked the beginning of my story! This is the introducing you to Shauna and baby, tomorrow, you'll meet Cooper, and Buddy! Then the story will get a little more interesting! Sorry for the lack of pictures today, i've been super busy lately. See you tomorrow! Leave comments PLEASE both good and bad will make a major differenceee!!!!
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3  Simmers' Paradise / Sims Stories / The Life And Times Of Cassandra Thymes on: December 23, 2007, 09:31:39 pm
First off, i would just like to say, welcome to the life and times of cassandra thymes. This is going to be like a series kind of thing. I know this first story may not be too good, but the next update will be better, i promise!

The Life And Times Of Cassandra Thymes, Chapter 1

August 17, 2006
Dear diary,
Well, I'm Cassandra Harris, I don't really know how to start this diary other than that. I just got this for my birthday, I Turned 15 today, I'm so excited, only one more year until I can learn to drive! Well, I'd better get going, party guests are waiting!

August 18, 2006
The most terrible thing happened to day, it pains me just to think about it, but i'll spit it out.
I was laying on my bed just...thinking I guess, and this man started climbing through my window, My radio was blaring loud, So I didnt even notice until it was too late.



He was on top of me within seconds, And there was noting I could do, I was the only one home, and couldn't reach the phone. And let's face it, what 15 year old girl can throw off a 40-some year old man? Not me, that's for sure.

This guy held me down, I tried SO hard to get away, but it was useless.

He stripped off my clothes, practically ripping them to shreds as he did so and pulled me under the covers. Now, I'll spare you the gruesome details, but all-in-all, This man had just raped me.

He escaped back the way he had game, and all I could do was watch. I pulled on my underwear and tried to stop the tears, but they flowed down my cheeks uncontrollably. I cried until my mom came home, She's all I have, since my dad left 3 years ago. I told her the whole story.

My mother consoled me the best she could, and grabbed the phone, dialing 911.


November 7, 2006
I haven't written in a while, i know, my mom thought it would be a good idea if I got in a program for teens with troubling issues like mine. They ran some tests on me, just to be safe. Well, I turned out to be perfecltly healthy, no signs of any desieses or anything. the bad news you may ask? This freak of a man had gotten me pregnant! I was happy to be a mother, I always wanted to have a little baby of my own, just not so young. And I absolutely HATED the fact that my first child's father was the same man that had gotten away with raping me, and probably more young girls too. I started to show not to long ago, It's really gotten my mom excited, she wants to be a grandma! And she swore she'd stick by me all the way through this.

December 29, 2006
We FINALLY have the nursery all finished! I want the baby's sex to be a surprise, so we made it yellow, a neutral color. And I found this ADORABLE little crib for my darling little baby-to-be!


April 1, 2007
Well, New Years came and went, and i'm now on the third trimester! I can't stand to wait any more for this baby! It's due in another 2 weeks! eek!

April 16, 2007
First off, I want to say thanks to Dr. Smithfield, who is writing all this down for me today, seeing as i'm on my way to the hospital, and in extreme pain at the moment.
well, today's the day! I finally "popped" out in the backyard garden! Little Conner came out REALLY quick and easy. Mom didn't hear me screaming I guess, So I picked up My adorable little boy and started walking to the house, well, the best I could.



But as I stumbled through the grass, A blinding pain went through me, I set him down as quick as I could, and screamed at the top of my lungs

April 16, 10:25 P.M.
well, now i'm in the hospital. Again, thank you Dr. Smith for writing for me!
As i was saying, i screamed, and mom came out, phone in hand, she called the hospital, and they rushed me there. Jacob was born 3 hours later, at 8:03 P.M. he was a perfect baby boy. And, Surprise, Surprise, I was going into labor again! This time with a gorgeus baby girl! I named her Desiree after my sister, who passed away from SIDS at only 4 1/2 weeks old. well, I think I need to go, I don't feel well at all, I'm probably just tired....

Hello, I'm Angela, Cassandra's mother. If you haven't heard, My baby girl died from complications after giving birth to Desiree (it warms my heart that she remembers her little sister, Cassie was only 3 years old when...it...happened) It's now July 12 the babies are now almost 4 months old, I am the soul caretaker, seeming they still haven't found that horrible man...I can't even talk about it right now.... I can't even make mylelf talk about any of this. I'll leave you now, With a picture of Little Desiree, My youngest granchild, and only grandaughter I'll probably ever have.


Isn't she precious?!
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Thanks for taking the time to read the life and times of cassandra thymes! I hope you liked it! I will be updating usually every day, and Cassandra's mother will now be telling the story (oviously) she will keep you informed on the triplets and herself. And possibly a visit from someone very dear to her.

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