I keep having the same recurring lucid dream every night. I am not a widower.

Sometime around lunchtime of Christmas Eve, I stirred awake. I took a quick shower before getting dressed and heading downstairs. Both of them turned their heads to look at me, and both of them looked equally surprised. Clarence, Ophelia gasped, you are smiling! Why does it come as such a big surprise? .

Life as seen by sims. This is the Through the Plumbob legacy blog, where we take a shiny Plumbob and peer through to see what life is like as a sim. Here I, zefiewings, take on sim challenges and try to write something half arse entertaining about them. And try not to get my sims killed. Even prizes to be won! I pla.