I’m going through all my chapters resizing every single picture, re-uploading and swapping them into the pages. This should free up SO MUCH SPACE and also make it easier for people to read. Might take a while, but I’ll delete this post once it’s done 🙂 You may get a couple of chapters whilst I’m doing it – I need to do something to keep the creativity going!
Chapters done: 1 – 12. And 19 onwards.
So, some of you might be wondering where I am – the truth is, I’m learning to create CC. I’ve made a few small pieces, but before some of my stories can continue I need things that simply don’t exist right now. I’m able to do cosmetic changes on existing things (like Lyra’s suit) and basic re-tuning, but I’m currently learning how to create meshes. Thank you for being patient, and I really hope it will be worth it! I don’t want to have to water down my ideas to fit what’s possible – I want to make my ideas possible myself!
Thank you for being patient ❤
Tea time. It was her favourite time of day, along with coffee time, food time (as often as possible) and the ever important bar-o’clock.
Leo? Want some tea?
Lyra shut her eyes tight and took a deep breath. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust her papa’s inventions, it was just…
…ok, maybe it was a bit. She’d seen the chaos that his malfunctioning SimRay had caused last year, so in all honesty she couldn’t be blamed for being a little cautious. It was four-thirty in the morning, she was wearing a suit that was completely alien to her (no pun intended) and she was about to step through an interplanetary portal.
“Remember, if it doesn’t happen by tomorrow you’re out of the running.”
Leo grinned at her as she swanned past him. “Have you seen him? He’s going to pop tonight, trust me.”
“20 simoleons says you’re wrong~” Shea sang. “You’re gonna join Ly in the loser pit in the morning and you know it.”
Reply to Cosmic: Tad to Steve 1
Hello, Mr Dustpine.
I am sorry that it has taken so long to reply. I could not get letters sent to the laboratory – my existence is not exactly legal. If anyone had found out about me, I do not know what would have happened. Now that I am away, I am safe.
The android looked up from the phone in his hands. Ever since he’d been given the device, he’d been mesmerised by it. Mal wouldn’t be surprised if Steve ended up asking him to install some apps in that cybernetic brain of his. Would that even be possible? He’d have to look into it later, just in case.
A blog for my builds featured/to be featured in my stories! I’m gonna be going back through some older builds as well. I pretty much got fed up of the gallery previews (bad lighting, blurry…). This shows what they’ll look like in game! I’m still setting up the page so it looks a bit plain, […]
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