I WAS LOOKING FOR THIS THREAD! *shakes fist* For a little while, I’ve been planning on finishing up Sidda’s story, and at first I was going to have her run away from Hathian, with the love of her life, Jason Caliber. But in the end, I didn’t want her to just fade out of people’s lives, I wanted her leaving Hathian to be more than that, to cause…[Read more]

I WAS LOOKING FOR THIS THREAD! *shakes fist* For a little while, I’ve been planning on finishing up Sidda’s story, and at first I was going to have her run away from Hathian, with the love of her life, Jason Caliber. But in the end, I didn’t want her to just fade out of people’s lives, I wanted her leaving Hathian to be more than that, to cause…[Read more]

The most influential: James Matfield, Luke Barnes, Karn, Rachell Vond.

The most feared: Vincent Cross.

The most hated: River Laveau

The creepiest: Vincent Cross. He tried to breast feed Sidda with his nipple-less breast. O_O

The most insane: Even though Sidda hasn’t directly been in contact with Vol, she’s seen some shit on twitter that…[Read more]

Dear Dad.

So you haven’t responded to my last letter, I’m assuming that either you’ve just been really busy in prison, or that our argument over twitter has made you not want to respond, which I guess is fine. I had been out of the country for a while, I actually went to Ireland and visited some extended family, from Mom’s side of course. I have…[Read more]

Dear Dad
Sorry I haven’t written you, I’ve been quite busy and well.. recovering.
I got cocky, that’s what.. I forgot that you always have to be aware, that you always have to look over your shoulder in this place. I forgot, and didn’t think anything was going to happen, and I was wrong, so wrong. I’m not sure if you get the Hathian News over…[Read more]

Dear Dad.

Mal and I aren’t together anymore, I guess? We had a fight over his visit with you and things just kind of.. died. I’m probably doomed when it comes to relationships, because.. and I don’t mean to be harsh when I say this, but I don’t really have the best role models for lasting relationships. You had your troubles with the women,…[Read more]

Dear Dad

I’m so sorry that I haven’t written in a long time, I’ve just been so busy with School and Work and drama and just.. life.
Hope you’re okay up in that Prison, well.. as okay as one can be in a Prison I guess. Bruce got a contract, he wanted me to be in his band, and at first, I agreed.. but as I thought about it, I decided that if I’m…[Read more]

Sidda hadn’t written in her journal for three years, and it was only by chance that she had come across it today. She saw the Tardis Blue journal, stuffed in with a bunch of her books, and the sight of it made her smile. She instantly pulled it up and would move to curl up on the windowsil, using the sun as light while she read. That smile she had…[Read more]

Dear Dad

A lot has changed since I wrote you last, it’s crazy how things are one way, and completely change the next.
First things first, I’m not marrying Bruce.. I cracked under pressure. I was taking care of Ema, had two jobs, had to cook and clean the house and be a ‘house wife’.. and I just cracked. I decided that I didn’t want that life,…[Read more]

Dear Dad.

Well, we both have something in common. We’ve both been behind bars… I know that you’re most likely disappointed in me, but shit happens..
Life is a bit more… hectic when you’re an adult, that’s for damn sure. Bruce and I moved into a nice house, we even have room for Ema now, which is a good thing, since I’ve been contact by the…[Read more]

Disregard this, I’d delete it if I knew how!

Sidda storms up to her room, placing her guitarcase against the wall. She looks down at her hands, one bruised, the other had the ring Bruce had given her still on her finger. She starts to sniffle and would rip the ring off of her finger, tossing it into a corner of her room. She lets out an angry yell, since noone was home.. The nanny had taken…[Read more]

I play a youth character, and I pretty much agree with what everyone else has stated. That the Youth Characters add to the realism of the sim and such. And I especially agree with what Charlie said. If you see me in an area in which you want to RP something not Youth appropriate, just IM me and tell me ( NICELY, don’t be a douche about it. ) And…[Read more]

Sidda had taken a good long hard look at the scene before her, and once she was SURE that what she was seeing, was exactly what she thought it was, she smiled to herself. A smile so dark and sinister, no 14 year old should ever smile a smile like that. She let out a small laugh and turned on her foot, heading straight home and up to her room. She…[Read more]

Sidda had stayed in her room for remained of the night lastnight, not even coming out to eat the Dinner the Nanny had made. She had heard her father get up and go about the house, but didn’t leave her room ’til after she was gone. She was so angry at him, the angriest she’s ever been at him. She doesn’t know what to do, all she WANTS to do is…[Read more]

Sidda smiles as she puts her Baby sister to sleep, she thought she’d have problems accepting the li’l kid, but she was just a baby, and she was so cute! She grabbed her old journal, which was ratty and almost falling apart by now. She grabs any old pen and starts to write.

It’s been a month since I was kidnapped. I’m reminded of it at least once…[Read more]