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The Secret Life of Jewell and Arrangement of Love. I hope you will take a moment to read it. What could have been something that completely devastated me, has turned out to be the best thing ever. What if I had never gotten on that plane or if the plane simply made it to Monte Vista? If we had went home sooner, we may not have had the twins.
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After a while, my body became accustomed to the new regime and I found myself enjoying the crisp, morning air and peaceful solitude while I worked. On the days where I overslept, I ate fresh fruit from the trees around me in lieu of sourcing breakfast from my edibles storage unit. It was much quicker, and each time I had the opportunity to do so, my tastebuds delighted.
Sims Challenge Stories in Pictures and Words. The Sims community has many fantastic challenges out there ; and I have my eye on a few of them. I also like anything that keeps me writing. A perfect intersection of interests you say? Why, so do I. So here we have it; a blog for Sims challenge stories.
Our Lives are Better Left to Chance. Heirs can be male or female. Every generation will conclude with an heir vote. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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This is my new blog where I will be sharing my shorter stories or my larger projects that are simply too big to narrate! You might know me from the forums; you might even know of a particular sim called Lilliana Moonchild. But her story is on a separate site. Here you can find updates on my Castle of Cards challenge for the Sims 4, my short story submissions, a gallery of various The Sims images and much more. Leave a Reply Cancel reply.
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خسته ام از مصیبت ها از زندگی . اخه دختر ۲۰ساله چقدر تحمل سختی داره مرگ مادر. میخواهم برایت تنهایی را معنی کنم! در ساحل کنار دریا ایستاده ای ,. به خودت می آیی ,. یادت می آید دیگر نه کسی است که از پشت بغلت کند ,. نه دستی که شانه هایت را بگیرد ,. نه صدای که قشنگ تر از صدای دریا باشد.