Becoming Nothing

I sat on the armchair in Trent’s room, watching him lie in bed, propped up against the headboard, laptop on his lap. We’d spent so many nights like this, reading Twitter and giggling at YouTube videos. He couldn’t see me, of course. I knew he was sad. I knew everything now. So I also knew … [Read more…]


Ugh, my sim can be such an idiot sometimes. Like, you don’t even know.” LeAnne tossed her hair over her shoulder as she spoke, momentarily breaking her focus on Mia’s face. LeAnne tilted her head to assess the eye shadow she was applying. “What does he even know, anyway?” Mia asked. “Exactly,” LeAnne answered. “Mine … [Read more…]