Saturday, August 3, 2013. Ok, so finally I have come around to writing this. So for the time being, farewell my friends, and most importantly, thank you all for your support, and for reading my stories, and for leaving me comments. Maybe we will meet again someday.

Saturday, February 23, 2008. I took your hand in mine once again, and entwined my fingers with yours. Resting my other hand on top of those, I cleared my throat to speak. My thoughts were heavy and deep, and racing wildly. I needed to be able to speak clearly and withhold nothing. But my lips refused to form the very words I needed to say. The Night of Passing, the Night I Dreamed yet again, this Dream was about you. Do you remember the Field we first met in? And I could do nothing abo.

Friday, August 24, 2007. All Characters are fictional, and any resemblances are coincidental, maybe. No Snowpeople were harmed in the making of this story. But I could be lying. Most Sims have come to accept our presence here in their part of the Simnation. It took us a long time to be .

Between the Light and the Darkness. Every Family Has Its Secrets. Dysfunction is a way of life - embrace it! View my complete profile. Story updates, writing frustrations, and sim related things in general. And another month slips by. Sadly, progression will be slow because for a stay at home mom I sure have a lot of stuff to do! Posted by Astral Faery.

I am going to apologise first and foremost for the lack of pictures in this chapter, my reason being that I did not write it using the sims photo albums. He knew I felt guilty, but he just smiled and offered me the cigarette.

Monday, February 4, 2008. The Macover Manor Reveal! Since so many of you requested to know what exactly it was that Dewey Macover found, I decided to be nice and reveal it for you. Sunday, January 27, 2008. As for what Dewey found? Well, seeing is believing.

Saturday, August 25, 2007. To The One That I Love- part 2. Let me start off by saying that this might get a little risque. But I need to express myself in this way, and tell you exactly what I want to do to you. And in that denial, I would be betraying the very essence of my existance. The way you look, barely remembered, the gentlest of hint of the way you h.

Saturday, August 25, 2007. The years had passed for the Genesis Family. Wysteria and Orianth had grown up, and become very close. They would play for hours in the Garden. And with Lilith and Micha-El. The Garden was filled with love, laughter, and companionship. Wysteria was a bit of a minx. She would use her magick to cause the fountain to foam up. And spoke to them about the misuse of their abi.