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{{Property|22a5st}}{{Template:Warning-header|While not grossly explicit, this story does contain adult themes. If you are uncomfortable reading these stories, maybe you are Mrs. Crumplebottom.}} |
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''This story has elements from every Sims game (including Medieval) and every expansion pack. Contains things that cannot happen in Sims. '' |
''This story has elements from every Sims game (including Medieval) and every expansion pack. Contains things that cannot happen in Sims. '' |
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Over the centuries, many species of magical creature married into my family. Always, the species tried to be the dominate one. The vampires are the reigning specie, followed by werewolves, Bad Witches, Good Witches, and Normal Sims. The only PlantSim left in my family is my distant cousin, Princess Rosalinda Marie Maslow. She is Emperor Maslow's daughter from a previous relationship with a deceased PlantSim. |
Over the centuries, many species of magical creature married into my family. Always, the species tried to be the dominate one. The vampires are the reigning specie, followed by werewolves, Bad Witches, Good Witches, and Normal Sims. The only PlantSim left in my family is my distant cousin, Princess Rosalinda Marie Maslow. She is Emperor Maslow's daughter from a previous relationship with a deceased PlantSim. |
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==Chapter 5: Grandfather's Time is Up== |
==Chapter 5: Grandfather's Time is Up== |
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After the interrogation, it was time for dinner. As usual, Grandfather took out two Plasma Fruits and sliced them into halves. Then he emptied two Plasma Packs into two crystal wine glasses. The thick bloodred liquid glimmered. For us humans, we had Goopy Carbonara. We were discussing the weather when Grandfather excused himself. When he stood up, a mysterious white glow enveloped Grandfather. I was speechless as I watched him die right in front of my eyes. The Grim Reaper appeared from a cloud of sinister black smoke. Grandfather's white ghost begged and wept. Even Grandmother got to her knees to beg for his life. But Grimmy shook his hooded head. I watched Grandmother kiss Grandfather's brilliant white ghost before he dove into the shining gold urn. Dad and Kate stared at the urn with |
After the interrogation, it was time for dinner. As usual, Grandfather took out two Plasma Fruits and sliced them into halves. Then he emptied two Plasma Packs into two crystal wine glasses. The thick bloodred liquid glimmered. For us humans, we had Goopy Carbonara. We were discussing the weather when Grandfather excused himself. When he stood up, a mysterious white glow enveloped Grandfather. I was speechless as I watched him die right in front of my eyes. The Grim Reaper appeared from a cloud of sinister black smoke. Grandfather's white ghost begged and wept. Even Grandmother got to her knees to beg for his life. But Grimmy shook his hooded head. I watched Grandmother kiss Grandfather's brilliant white ghost before he dove into the shining gold urn. Dad and Kate stared at the urn with terrified expressions. Grandmother and Mom wailed endlessly. Grimmy shook his head sadly and disappeared. |
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I could only gawk. I tried to say something, but I would stutter something and become lost for words. Mom cried loudly, but Grandmother screamed with agony. Grandmother had lost her loyal soulmate of many centuries. I could feel her pain, but at a lesser degree. I wondered if I felt the pain, would my soul be ripped from my body. Mom shuddered to a stop and sniffled. She took out a black hankerchief from her coat pocket and hid her face. I could see that her lovely madonna face was sploched red. Grandmother howled one last time and slumped into a chair. She had fainted. |
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Kate and I helped drag her limp form into the basement to her coffin. We deduced that the silver one with the fuchsia velvet inside was hers. We tucked her in and closed the lid. Then we turned off the light and let her be. When we walked into the kitchen, Mom was sipping a cup of foamy chai and being massaged by Dad. We took the brilliant gold urn and buried it in our backyard. The tall grave was hidden by a weeping willow's long branches. |
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==Chapter 5: Sorrow is Deep== |
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For the first time, Grandmother was silent. She merely poked at the grilled Plasma Fruits that laid on her plate at breakfast time. Not even a warm Plasma Pack could tempt her. She sipped it a little and ate a few slices of the fruit before leaving and going back into the basement. Mom ate the rest of the fruit and gulped down the rest of the liquid. Then she washed the dishes. All day, Grandmother stayed in the basement. She didn't come up for meals. Mom was startled when she didn't come up for supper. She sprinted down the stairs. We heard a deafening '''''BANG!!!!!''''' and a bloodcurdling shriek. We ran faster than ever. Mom was gasping for air as strangled sobs enveloped her. |
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The coffin door hung off its brass hinges. Grandmother was laying inside, a peaceful look on her face. She was dead. One glance was all it took to tell me that the grand vampiress had passed away. She was dressed in her sleepwear: an elegant nightgown, gray tartan slippers, and her long shiny silver hair neatly crushed under her. Her olive skin was even more washed out. I wanted to scream as agonizingly as Mom did, but my lungs wouldn't allow it. I did my strongest shriek. It was like the scream of a girl being murdered in a horror movie. My chest ached and my lungs were pained from lack of air. I gulped oxygen down as fast as I could. One more gulp and I came back into reality. |
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It took just a day for it to happen. My mother's elegant nearly-immortal parents passed away in quick sucession. According to law, Mom inherited the grand castle in Riverview in which Mom's family had owned for many generations. My mom kept it as a vacation home. After a brief service, we laid Grandmother to rest beside Grandfather. |
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Now, I live in a condo in Bridgeport while Kate lives in the big mansion. Mom's cousin, Prinoline, bought our house after Mom and Dad moved to a retirement home. It is Sunset Valley legend that on starry nights when the full moon is out, a shimmering ghostly elderly couple can be seen strolling down the street in front of my old house. I have see it thrice. It is rare to see them together. It happens every 4.6 years. It is common to see their ghosts, but not together. On stormy moonless nights, the sobbing ghost of Grandmother wails for Grandfather. On clear nights, Grandfather is seen napping under the willow tree, waiting for his love to appear. |
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'''The End''' |
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