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Winter has hit Arville. Chevre and I have become the best buds.
Hugh, Baabara and Roald are in some sorta love triangle, as evidenced by some letter deliveries I had to do for those lazy bastards. I hope Lobo eats Baabara, she's kind of a bitch. I still haven't paid off my first loan. Nook is a dick. I don't have a dresser to put gifts from the villagers in. Nook still doesn't have a shovel at his store. I really need to get started on the fossils in the museum. I've been collecting fish at a slow pace, I can't find any bugs because it's..I don't know....WINTER?! Ugh, and the only fish I've been catching are squids and sea bass since the sea butterfly.
Pango moved to Arville today. Ungrateful anteater.
Maybe it was a bad idea to move into Arville right before winter. No bugs to catch, the mushrooms were all gone, ugh, not a good start. It's only been a week though, things will look up I'm sure.
Well, until next time,
Travis
Hugh, Baabara and Roald are in some sorta love triangle, as evidenced by some letter deliveries I had to do for those lazy bastards. I hope Lobo eats Baabara, she's kind of a bitch. I still haven't paid off my first loan. Nook is a dick. I don't have a dresser to put gifts from the villagers in. Nook still doesn't have a shovel at his store. I really need to get started on the fossils in the museum. I've been collecting fish at a slow pace, I can't find any bugs because it's..I don't know....WINTER?! Ugh, and the only fish I've been catching are squids and sea bass since the sea butterfly.
Pango moved to Arville today. Ungrateful anteater.
Maybe it was a bad idea to move into Arville right before winter. No bugs to catch, the mushrooms were all gone, ugh, not a good start. It's only been a week though, things will look up I'm sure.
Well, until next time,
Travis
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Windows
Such a small little girl, with the biggest heart I've ever known. She doesn't quite understand everything that's going on. It takes all the strength I have not to let her see me cry, so I'm glad for the cover of night. She's in the back seat as we drive, her face towards the waxing moon.
"Mommy..."
She waits for me to say, "What, baby?"
And then again she waits for a moment before asking, "Is daddy coming too?"
The crushing weight of the answer takes the breath out of my lungs.
"No, baby. Daddy and mommy can't live together anymore."
It's history repeating. Only she's younger. And my own mother had left me in silence. For a second, I fe
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Winter's heart
In the beginning of Time, and in the end of Time, a Time long past, and a Time yet to come, there once lived a woman. Gorgeous beyond description, she one day was brought to the attention of T'Hestos, the Power of Fire. When T'Hestos looked upon the mortal woman, he was at once struck by an all consuming love for the woman. At once, he descended from the Lands That Were, into the mortal realm, assuming the form of a gleeman, and entered the poor village that was home to the young woman.
After several days of fruitless searching for the object of his longing, he at last came upon her, in the wood, dancing in hope of attracting one of the Fey.
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Nuzlocke Chapter 1
"pid! gey! pidgey!"
Trinity wakes with a scowl on her face as her pidgey alarm clock sounds. She never liked pidgeys, but she keeps it anyway. She slams the snooze button and rolls over for more sleep. Her spirits suddenly lift a bit as she realizes what today is: her 14th birthday. She immediately stands up and starts changing into her favourite pink shirt and baggy jeans. She recalls why exactly she would be receiving her Pokemon
A few years back, a couple months after a terrible tragety occured in her family, Professor Oak promised her a pokemon of her very own in an attempt to lift her spirits:
"no. I will not have her owning a pokemon
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Thought I'd start a Journal of sorts for my Animal Crossing: Wild World file.
Welcome to Arville, babies!
Welcome to Arville, babies!
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