Tuesday, December 8, 2015

II.IV Time is Changing


Time passed, as it always did, Claire worked hard on her ability to sing and play her guitar. She wanted to become a master of the arts before Song returned. She hoped he would be back soon, every day he was gone was like an ache in her chest. She realized how much she liked him in that time.

Tuesday, December 1, 2015

II.III Goodbye


"This is where you live?" Song's voice was filled with disbelief as they walked towards the tavern. Claire had learned that he was...technically homeless. He told her that he often slept in the park or near it every night. As her new partner in music, she couldn't allow that.

"I don't really live here. I just stay here every night" She told him, rolling her eyes at his tone. "It's pretty nice. And the owner is a kind man."

Sunday, November 29, 2015

Been Gone A While...

Hello everyone! Sorry for being gone so long! I will return to writing this story in time, its just I've been busy. I've moved twice and I'm still not settled and I sadly do not have internet. I've had a bit of time to play with my sims though and I've played ahead quite a bit in this legacy. I can't wait to share the next part with you all. It should be (hopefully) out on Tuesday or Wednesday.

Look forward to it! It'll be a good one c:

Monday, July 27, 2015

II.II. Tune


The memory always was static. She remembered walking up on her parents talking, but the words were always a buzz in her ear. She could never remember what they were saying. She remembered how cold the wood floors were, how the winter seemed to chill the entire building, despite the numerous torches burning within. It was dreadfully cold that night, the sky black with a storm threatening. She could remember that, even through the static.

II.I. Sweet Melody


"How does this sound, Mother?" Claire asked, pointing to the paper before her. Her blue eyes looked towards her mother, a worried look on her face.

Thursday, July 9, 2015

I.VIII. Freedom


Once more they slept by the pond again. The sound of the fountain seemed to sooth Claire to sleep faster than usual.

Wednesday, July 8, 2015

I.VII. Future Plans

"I'm not kidding! I saw a Unicorn!" Rebecca claimed the next morning but William just scoffed.


"Rebecca, I saw the horses that were outside last night. There was only one in the area and it was that beautiful mare that you love so much"

"No, there was a Unicorn too! And he was a stallion!"