I am so sorry but I'm going to have to go on hiatus. This month has been so busy and I haven't been feeling too well either. When I do get a break to sit down or write, I either don't feel well enough to do it or I get interupted. I hope I will be able to continue this at a later date, especially because I was so excited to work on it, but I don't know. That's why I'm going to put it on hiatus instead of closed in case I'm ever able to get around to starting it up again. Again, I am so sorry I have to stop. I know there are quite a few of you that have been enjoying this story. I hope all of you have a Merry Christmas, Happy Holdidays, and a Happy New Year!
Monday, December 17, 2012
Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Welcome Home
Ami felt bad for what
happened the previous night and set out to try to make Eric feel
better the next morning. "Hey, Eric...! I'm all packed.
Listen... about last night."
Saturday, December 8, 2012
Dreams Really Do Come True
The following morning, Eric and Ami went to the
dinner for breakfast. As Ami left the shop, she saw a woman flirting
with Eric. She suddenly felt her body rise in temperature and
jealously took over. What is that woman doing with Eric? Doesn't
she know he came here with me? Ami blinked. Wait, why is
this bothering me so much...? It's not like I love him... right?
Suddenly Ami realized something. The place, the people, the mind set,
it was all familiar. Dejavu? No... No, a dream. My occurring
dream. I remember it now! Or... some of it... I have to wonder what
else my dreams have been telling me...
Friday, December 7, 2012
Let The Adventure Begin
After waking up early in the morning and packing
their bags, Eric and Ami headed down to the airport. Ami was sure to
tell the sitter that Daisy was a ghost dog to help lessen the shock
but she didn't tell her Jason could talk. She hoped that he would
behave himself. Eric smiled at Ami. "We're here! Smell that
fresh country air... Beautiful, isn't it?" Ami smiled back and
nodded. "Yeah. What should we do first?"
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
You've Won A Vacation!
Ami woke up disappointed, finding herself in the same
bed she went to sleep in. She decided to take a bath, though
admittedly was afraid it might be alive and try to eat her.
Monday, December 3, 2012
This Is Not My Idea Of Happily Ever After
Eric spoke up. "Well I guess the best place to
start would be about Jason and I... You see, we came from a very
prestigious family that dealt in only the best. The best jobs, the
best people, and the best looks." Ami scoffed. "Clearly not
the best in home decor..." Eric frowned a little before
continuing. "Anyway... One night there was a particularly bad
storm out and Jason got a visitor at his house. The woman was an
incredibly hideous person. She asked for help but Jason denied her
access to his home because of her looks." Jason looked away and
took over. "Yeah, well the hag was deeply offended by this...
How should I have known that she was a witch? That woman put a curse
on me. Turned me in to a wolf."
Sunday, December 2, 2012
Generation 1: Those Sharp White Eyes
Here I am... Sunset Valley's city hall. Ami looked up and down the street, listening to the people talking around her. I wonder how exactly they'll know when to send a taxi for me? I really hope they didn't forget...
Introduction
Let's start this challenge off with an introduction.
You may or may not know me from the story Ugly
Duckling: A Sims 3 Prettacy
Well this story is a continuation, but with a bit of
a change. The goal of the previous generation was to take an ugly sim
and over ten generations, make the gene pool more and more pretty.
Well I more or less accomplished that in generation one. However I
kept going until Generation 4 where things began to get bland and
boring. I was still very much attached to my del Saco blood line,
however, and decided that my next challenge could continue from where
the last generation left off. There's only one difference. Instead of
creating prettier and prettier sims, we're going to be making uglier
and uglier sims! That's right, the Prettacy has become an Uglacy.
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