Wilder McFarlane for @ceejayssss Millenial Complex: Frankie Venegas
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“My parents used to live right next to the Greenburg’s family in Evergreen Harbor and inevitably they all became close friends. If we weren’t visiting our neighbours we were on the road for my mom’s job. When i was 9 we stopped in Willow Creek, we had been there before but it was the first time that the Goths commissioned my mother. While she was working and my dad helped, i wondered through the block,big fancy buildings everywhere except for that one. Next to Ophelia Villa there was a rundown old house,or what was left of it anyway. I was 9 and bored out of my mind,so you can guess what silly little me did. I entered. Personally wouldn’t raccomend that house to someone allergic to dust,actually scratch that, i wouldn’t raccomend it to anyone. Something caught my attention in that sea of dust,it was a glass urn, a dim sunray was making it shine a hundreds of tiny rainbows around the room- What!? What do you mean i’m boring you? Ugh! Ok,fine,I’ll cut it short. Back to the story, i grabbed it and the damn thing slipped out of my hands. Nothing bad happened after it! Ah,joking, my parents had to leave Evergreen Harbor and i basically got adopted by Mary and Blossom. I lived the rest of my life with them,helping out however i could, but Portsmouth Promenade didn’t feel like my home, you know? I needed something different,something that could be mine. So i worked as a barista to save some money and move out. I’ve left around San Myshuno (and posted on simstagram) some flyers hoping to find a place to stay, but the city is so expensive i had to find another job. Why not pick up something i’m good at,after all my aunts always said i’ve got a green thumb.So i became a gardener. Oh yeah,i see ghosts sometimes”