"What should we call this?"...the making of a Sims story
Sul sul, Simmers. It's the holiday season, and it seems like as good a time as any to share my humble attempt at Sims storytelling with all of you. My twelve-year-old daughter, Z, is my Sims bud...
If anyone saw I'd updated the thread and was hoping for another chapter, I'll offer you an apology instead. The last few weeks have been insanely busy. Most of the things I've been busy with are good; the latest Covid variant--which swept through my household a month ago despite every possible precaution--was the exception. Z, her mom, and I are all fine; I had almost no symptoms at all, and none of the three of us were ever very sick.
However, my writing Muse seems to have temporarily left the building. My Simming Muse hasn't been hanging around much, either. Hopefully, the urge to write will become irresistible soon, and I'll be back with more of the story.
Z and I are thinking seriously about spinning the story of our teenage Spellcaster, Jamie Eldridge, off into a story of its own. I'll spoil things just a bit by revealing
