New Updates Coming

Okay, so here’s the thing. I’m currently wanting to update the Tragedy’s. I have so far about six posts written. Now here’s the thing. I’m wanting to END the Tragedy’s. I have no interest in them…not really. I am in love with my Rains, and the Tragedy’s are just on hiatus. But I do want to merge the two families together, so I have to finish off the Tragedy’s story. I’m still writing the story out, but there are quite a few scenes that need to be posed in my school file. I’m fine with going into the school file and taking the pictures…the only problem is I haven’t loaded that file since last year, and it takes FOREVER to load up. Then I have a scene in the hospital–same thing. So, I’ve been debating these different scenarios:

Do I pose?
If so, I will copy the Tragedy’s into my bin (And the other sims I need) when I need them, and pose everything together. All the chapters will be done together, and I will post them on a delay so they come out everyday. I will however write the entire story up first, so that way I can finish it all out and get it ready for the merge. It will end with Jason’s daughter (yes, daughter) going off to college. You’ll see her in the Rains when Kyle goes off to college where the merge takes place.

Do I just take pics of what I can, and take a pic of the place the scenes are at?
If I do this, most of my chapters are very text heavy with little to no pics but of a school. If you’re okay with this, I can manage it, and spend more time playing and getting out chapters faster than if I pose.

Screw the story, and just play and give the reader a new story.
I could do this. Just play, have fun like I use to and take a million pictures and pick out less than half for a story. It’s fun, and it’s how I use to play the Tragedy’s up until Stephenie and Simon’s story took off. However, the story I have is really really good, but I will do this if my readers prefer this than my original story.

Just give the readers text, we have good imaginations!
This is something that I would do. Means faster posting, and zero playing. Which is sad, yes. But then again, means I can just age all my sims up and find out what the girl who’s going to end up with Kyle looks like now. Honestly, this wouldn’t be fun, but then again I can just go play my Rains who I love to bits. Anyways the choice is yours.

A Reluctant Wedding

Stephanie bit her lip. She was nervous, really nervous. She didn’t want to go through with it, but after a million arguments and one break up, and three years wearing his ring, she was going to marry Joe.

Emails

“Simone! Your sister just emailed you!” Brad yelled.

“Just a sec!” Simon yelled back and turned his attention back to his oldest son. Fourteen year old Franklin was getting on his last nerves. “No, absolutely not.”

“But dad said I-”

“I don’t care. It’s too dangerous, Frankie.”

“UHG!” Franklin made two fists and turned and stomped off. “I HATE YOU!”

In the Eyes of a Seven Year Old

My name is Jason Tragedy and I am 7 years old. I’m in the second grade at Appaloosa Plains Elementary School. My daddies told me that when I was born I was special because I was adopted. They adopted my brother, Franky too, but he’s not as special as me.

Je T’aime (I Love You)

Philippe jumped from his seat. His eyes wide at the sight of Kaylynn standing there. He felt more than a little guilty. He was glad that the dancer had the decency to move off of him so he could chase her down. “Kay, wait!” Kaylynn didn’t, instead she walked right out of the strip club.

The Bachelor Party

A/N: I know there’s a content warning on the side, but still PLEASE heed my warning!!! There are pictures that may offend some readers – just scrolls as fast as you can past them. XD Also note, I had issues with Custom Content so things may be off on some sims. I lost a few CAS stuff.

“Please, don’t be pregnant. Please, don’t be pregnant.” Stephanie cried as she waited for the few more minutes to pass till she could safely check the pregnancy test clasped into her hands.

It had been nearly three months since the attack, and yet Stephanie was holding out for hope that the bastard didn’t get her pregnant. She took three deep breath’s knowing it was the moment of truth. She held her shaking hand opened and uncovered the stick.

On Hold

Today I embark on a LONG vacation. I won’t be back home till the 7th of July. Currently I am trying to get the last of the pictures I need for the last three chapters of the Rain’s.

The Tragedy’s are also on hold until a patch has come out. If you aren’t a long time reader of mine than you won’t know the trouble I have had in the past with the Tragedy’s and new expansions. World Adventures and Ambitions nearly cost me my family. Since then I refuse to play my beloved family until a patch comes.

I currently have a lot of issues with Different Rain saves and it makes me really scepticle of playing the Tragedy’s. So please be patient until that time. I have my stories planned out for quite a few chapters with these guys. I am very eager to play out them and can’t wait. I just need EA to hurry up!

 

Revenge of the Tragedy’s

Simon stared at the house just over the fence. Two and a half years – he thought. He took out a cigarette and smoked the last of the pack. He knew he wouldn’t be able to smoke once he walked past the stone walls towering him. His dad would surely kill him if he ever found out he smoked. He took a long drag and froze when he heard a car backing up. Shit.

Terrible Feelings

“Simone, come back to bed.” The man spoke in French with a very thick accent.

Simon was staring out of his apartment window looking out towards the Eiffel Tower. It had been two and a half years since he left home. He missed home. He missed his sisters, especially Stephanie. Her phone call worried him the most. She didn’t say much, she didn’t say anything at all. She sounded so much more distant than she had ever been.

“Simone, bed.” His boyfriend called out again.

“I’m coming Brad.” Simon replied back in French as he took a drag from his cigarette. “Just let me finish this smoke.”

Artistic Soul–Part 2

A month followed and the house pretty much stayed the same. The three oldest teens had finals and graduation coming up in a month. They were often at times studying late into the night. Simon didn’t bother with school, now that he was officially a drop out. He kept to his room more and more. His only solitude was his paintings.

Philippe found himself surrounded by his youngest three daughters more and more. Jessica and Julian tried to keep Jennifer entertained and part of their lives. Philippe loved seeing the three together, and often times hung out with them.