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1  Simmers' Paradise / Sims Stories / Every Family Has Its Secrets on: January 31, 2009, 03:19:58 pm
Now published on my blog...

Victoria's family had everything money could buy...except happiness

Chapter 1 - Fall's Loneliness

After the birth of her baby brother, Victoria's family falls apart.  Join her as she struggles through childhood, wondering how her life changed so dramatically.

This will be published on my blog, and I'll post updates here.  I have waaay too many photobucket accounts, for one thing, it's hard for me to maintain stories both here and my blog, AND, this story will have adult content later on and I don't want to have to edit it.  I do hope you'll join me there and read it.  It's just a click away.  And if you'd like to comment, you can either do it here or on my blog.

Hope to see you there!!
2  Simmers' Paradise / Sims Stories / The Weekend Warriors Chronicles - **Piles of Bones - Part 3** on: September 30, 2008, 09:46:36 pm
Forgive me for starting yet another story, but I just can't get this one out of my head.  I still plan to continue both BL&D and the Avalons - so don't worry about one of those being dropped for this one.  I'll just have to juggle all three.

Also, I'm hoping it will be okay to post it here.  It has mild adult themes, but everyone has a different opinion about what is acceptable and what is not.  I personally think it's a lot more mild than one of my other stories Wink

You are invited to a D&D type adventure - sims style!  Join the group of adventurers as they go on quests to new places and meet new people, and new dangers, along the way.  The cast of characters include:

A Ranger with an attitude problem

A Cleric with a drinking problem

A rookie Fighter

A snooty Mage

An exuberant Thief

What do they all have in common?  Nothing!  That's what makes it so fun.  A ragtag group of misfits out to do good...or something like that.  Will they succeed?  You can help them by reading!  Part 1 coming soon - stay tuned!

The Weekend Warriors Chronicles - Piles of Bones - Part 1
The Weekend Warriors Chronicles - Piles of Bones - Part 2
3  Simmers' Paradise / Sims Stories / The Avalon Legacy - Updated 12/03/08 - Chapter 23 on: February 23, 2008, 03:59:24 pm
I thought I would try my hand at a Legacy story.  To my faitful readers of 'Between the Light and the Darkness' - don't worry, I'm still working on chapter 14.  But it is a time intensive story, and takes a lot of work. 

This legacy will be giving me a little bit of a break - light hearted and written around pictures that I've already taken while just enjoying playing the game.  I hope you enjoy!

Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23

Chapter 1

Hi.  I'm Elwyn Avalon.  It's an Elven name, and yes, I'm an elf.  Why am I starting a Legacy?  Well, for years I've craved knowledge about the human world.  These curious creatures were most intriguing to me.  My people didn't like it, and, well, sort of kicked me out because of my obssession.  So, now I live in the human world.

This is home.  Not much, huh?  The Elven government could have kicked me out with just the clothes on my back, but they were kind enough to purchase a decent sized piece of land.  That tree is part of my Legacy, and when I die, I wish to be buried next to it.  Where's my house?  Um...I don't have one, yet, but I will!

No no no!!  Not my tree!  Who would've thought it would rain on my first day?  And lightening has struck my treeeee!

Ooh!  Pick me!  Pick me!  I know the answer!

A representative from the local garden club stopped by.  Her name is Allyn Thompson.  I couldn't help but notice how pretty she was.  But, er, I have no money to start a garden.  I only have $17 left, and I'll need to feed my cat, Pyrus, tomorrow.

Didn't you hear me, lady?  I don't want a garden!  I don't even have a house or a toilet - and you want me to start a garden?!

You really know how to insult someone, don't you?  Right now I feel this small!

I thumb your nose!  Ha ha ha!

Allyn:  You'll pay for that, little elf boy!

Yeah, whatever.  What are you going to do about it?

Allyn:  What am I going to do about it?  This!

Bam!  Kapow!  Crunch!  Oof!   Zowie!  Kablam!  Kablooey!

I can't believe Allyn kicked my ass.  And NO, I'm not going to show you a picture of her defeating me!  I'm humiliated enough!

NOOO!  Not again!  Not twice in one day!  This can't be happening!

My tree...heeeee


Allyn:  That was fun.  Wanna dance again?


Well, hello doctor.  Did you call me a cab?  I called it myself?  I don't remember that.

The cab took me down to the spa, where I can finally get a hot shower and something to eat.  I burned the hot dogs.

Sigh.  Can this day get any worse?

Poor Pyrus.  He's hungry, too.

Aah!  What the heck is the matter with your neck?

You are so not a part of this legacy.  Not with that backwards head thing you have going on there.

What the?  Who the heck is that?  Why is she spying on me in the shower?

How can she even see me?  I can barely even see her.

What?!  How can she see anything over that great big hedge and through the itty bitty window?  Crazy old bat!

I hate public toilets!  *shiver*

No...didn't really...I used a...PUBLIC...TOILET...GERMS!!

Yes, Dr.  Nice to see you again, too.

Okay - this girl is gorgeous.  I need to play it cool and tell her about myself.

Uh...I really like kissing?  Oh, man, I'm such an idiot.  So much for making her a part of my legacy.

I know!  I know!  C'mon...pick me!

Mysterious stranger:  And then I suck their blood.

You...suck their blood?

Mysterious Stranger:  Why, yes.  How else is a vampire to feed?

Mental note - she is so not a part of this legacy.

Pyrus has kitty dreams of a house.  I think I'm going to cry.

I hate Allyn.  But this old lady is kinda cute.  Hey, Crumplebabe!  Call me!

I can't believe Allyn kicked my ass.  I'm so embarrassed.

I'm so tired!  I want a bed!!

I'm not home two minutes and Allyn starts in with her crap again.

Yeah?  Well, back at ya, babe! 

I hate that woman.  She is not a part of this legacy.

This sucks more than I could possibly have imagined.

Allyn:  You stink!

Marisa:  No, you stink!

Me:  Ladies, ladies.  I think you both stink.  Why don't you go home and shower.

So concludes my first day in the human world.  So far it sucks to the max.  I wonder how much more I can take?
4  Simmers' Paradise / Sims Stories / Between the Light and the Darknes ~~~Chapter 34 - The End~~~ on: September 15, 2007, 01:54:37 pm
Okay, I'm really nervous.  This is my first story here, and I'm hoping people will like it.  I have my own webpage, but would like to have a bit more exposure.  I'm a novice both at storytelling and picture taking, but I'm learning.  Please feel free to critique, good or bad, but if it's bad, please say so nicely.  I have a fragile ego and bruise easily. Wink

What would you do if reality as you knew it ceased to exist?  If you were suddenly plunged into a realm populated with strange beings?  A realm where there was a struggle between good and evil; light and darkness?  Can't happen, you say?  Tim Mitchell would have to disagree with you.

Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4 - Part 1
Chapter 4 - Part 2
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13 - The Grand Tournament
Chapter 14
Chapter 15 - Introduction to Evil
Chapter 16 - Truth and Consequences
Chapter 17
Chapter 18 - The Ritual
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24 - When Evil Spreads
Chapter 25
Chapter 26 - Caught
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29 - The Showdown Begins
Chapter 30
Chapter 31 - The Showdown Part 2
Chapter 32 - The Showdown Part 3
Chapter 33 - The Showdown - Conclusion
Chapter 34 - The End

Between the Light and the Darkness - Chapter 1

The smell of frying ham and eggs filled Tim's small apartment, waking him from his bear-like slumber. His stomach growled fiercly, reminding him it had been hours since his last meal.

Rising from his bed, he ambled towards the stairs, taking a few minutes to give his stocky Mastiff a rub on the tummy.

"Morning, Bones,". The big dog lay there, tongue lolling out of his mouth.

"Why don't you bring yourself back a girlfriend?" Gertie called from the kitchen.

Bones cocked his head to the side, righted himself, and galloped down the stairs into the kitchen. Apparently, he thought he was going to get some scraps. Knowing Gertie, Bones would be making out like a bandit.

Tim peered over Gertie's shoulder. The sight of sizzling ham made his mouth water.

"But Gertie, you know you're the only woman for me," Tim said with a wink.

"You don't go out enough. Young boy like you should be getting tons of dates. You spend too much time working and cooping yourself up in this tiny apartment."

"I go on plenty of dates. In fact I had one just last, uh, last..."

"Last year, Timothy."

Tim groaned. He hated it when she used his full name.

"Okay, so maybe it's been awhile, but so many of the women I meet are so phoney. 'Oh, Tim, are my nails okay? Does my hair look alright? Does this dress make me look fat?' "

Gertie couldn't help but laugh. "Timmy, my boy, you are such a fool."

"I know, but you love me anyway, don't you?" He said, snatching a piece of ham right out of the skillet.

"You betcha," she said, slapping his hand away and setting the table. Tim didn't know what he would ever do without her. She was employed as his housekeeper, but she also acted as a best friend and mother to him.

"I would just like a girl with some depth. One with hopes and dreams and...a personality."

"It's slim pickin's out there, Timmy, maybe you shouldn't be so picky."

"Why Timothy Mitchell! You're going to tie your stomach in knots eating like that."

Tim stood, grabbing his car keys.

"Goodbye, Gertie. Don't spoil that dog too much."

"Oh, I won't. Would Bonesy Wonsey like some yummy steak scraps? Would he?"

Bones barked excitedly and wagged his tail so fast it became a blur.

"Did someone mention steak?" Tim drooled at the thought.

"Yes, sir."

"Gertie, you're too good to me."

"Goodbye, Timmy. And don't forget to bring yourself home a girlfriend."

"You said that already."

"Some things bear repeating, dear."

Tim arrived home absolutely ravenous. Of course, working in construction and Gertie's home cooking always did that to him.

He decided to take Bones out for a jog while Gertie put the finishing touches on dinner.

He stepped off the corner of 12th and Main...

...into another world.

What the...
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