#simmingcatastrophe

[simwriters]

SIGHS LOUDLY

anyone want to start up a challenge to motive our writing?

[simwriters]

I feel like this blog is getting quieter and more shy, well I'm going to break that. Let's have like a small thing to do each month to motivate ourselves not to give up writing! I made this today to start,

 In the rhythm of the waves, here the girl stood. Facing the world alone. Spreading her arms out and laughed, such a familiar laugh. Full of life. The wind slashes at her face, pulling at her hair, beckoning it to dance.  This girl seems at peace. She wouldn't look down. My eyes are fixed at her feet. Standing a few feet away from the edge of the cliff. A cliff that take a full fledge drop in to the churning waves. My heart skips a beat. She turns with a smile and waves at me. Her mouth calls out but no words are carried by the wind. Words are not important, but her laugh floated along the edges of the cliff. Walk away, my mind cries out, away from the cliff. To safety to the boardwalk. We could just forget about this. All of the mistakes you have done. I don't blame you.

[piebutt]

Here: Do you really have a pie for a butt ;D

O-oh my!! I never wanted anyone to find out!!

[simplykitsch]

simmingcatastrophe replied to your photo

hope your out of the hospital with this one c:

I am indeed! c: Was discharged yesterday evening, unfortunately still in a lot of pain since they failed to diagnose me - after 10 days as a patient. *sigh* Not happy! :c

[fairsteadsims]

colorsofamour replied to your photo: Not sure if gusta. Hmm. A Berry take on Becca,...

eeeee <3

  berrysweetshoppe replied to your photo: Not sure if gusta. Hmm. A Berry take on Becca,...

oo I like!

simmingcatastrophe replied to your photo: Not sure if gusta. Hmm. A Berry take on Becca,...

love it! c:

I'm glad you guys like her! n_n I knew she wouldn't be too hard to translate into a berry sweet sim. Adrian's proving a little more challenging but I'm getting there XD

[island6-blog]

Cinderella and Peter Pan c:

Cinderella: “A dream is a wish your heart makes” What’s that for you?

This is a hard one for me. I don't have one thing in particular that I dream about/want in my life. My dreams are always action-packed though, so maybe my heart wants adventure! haha.

Peter Pan: Something from your childhood that you still love.

Disney movies (The Little Mermaid was my favourite)! My friends think I'm so immature for still watching them *shrugs*. They know I'm a child at heart.

[simwriters]

      "What?" Macie cries out, gripping her bicycle handles. Her ponytail whips to the front and unravels several strands of hair. The facial expression she's giving me turns in to the baby lip.  "Kal, you can't just leave!  We have the whole summer planned." I give her a glare, she had the whole summer planned with me in it.  Shaking my head, I push my bike to a stop on the bridge. She brakes and leans her bike over.  The backpack it set down and searched rather quickly in it. She pulls out two water bottles and hands me open. I open it quickly and guzzle it down fast. I wipe my mouth and place the bottle in my holder on the bike. I glance on to the bridge. Cars and motorcycles race over and a puff of smoke fills the sky from a bus passing by. Macie waves her hand in front of her face and coughs. Muttering words under her breath. I snap my fingers and un-brake my bike. I throw a glace over my shoulder making sure nothing was coming and with it being clear, I get on to my bike. Macie continues to whine about me leaving town. Let alone the state.

    As I reach the top, I wipe the sweat from my brow and looked back to Macie. She has tied her hair up in a high bun with her cheeks puffed out red. I manage a laugh when she greets me. She's a worn out puffer fish. I assure her It's easier going down. She lets out a short breath and pumps her petals and I just glide down after her. We pass a elderly coupe walking side by side and a guy with a skateboard trying to get a ride.  As we reach the bottom, Macie leans her bike over and hits the button to turn. She motions me it's time to walk and I walk my bike over. My chain derails and I bend over to fix it.

   "Come on Kal! It's about to-" Tires screech against the pavement as I jerk my head upward.

[simwriters]

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Tell us a bit about yourself:     I'm a thirteen year old girl that settles in Florida. My love have seem to settle in the spot of writing and musical genre. I have a great passion for animals and occasonally people, I do not mind making friends. Unless you're too frisky in humor. I make a lot of jokes and talk to much. So I'll cut the about me short with that. Thanks :)

Tell us a bit about your writing (what you like writing, how long you’ve been writing, etc):      I always have loved the passion of depression and dark, mysterious settings. It always makes me feel I have another shadow behind me. I been writing since Kindergarden, and became the authors award up till second grade-I believe my teacher started seeing a bit more demonic side to me.