Thursday, February 28, 2013

pine heights

This is one of the scenes from the short novel I'm still writing on.

Luna: Yes, I had only use a pencil for that one. It's selling at $200.

Leah: Cool. I don't even know why you invited me to your art gallery, Luna. 
I can't even afford your 'cheapest' art piece. Anyway, where's that boyfriend of yours?

Luna: I don't know... it's been two hours. I better go check the door.

Ryan: Hey...Luna.... Sorry I'm late. 

Luna: Is that blood on your face? God, Ryan. Not again.

Ryan: Save your nagging for later, I think I heard my bones break.

yay sims

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