Townies old and new, service sims and dormies, several copies of each. It was Goopy! Nearby was Jan Tellerman, and Tim LeTourneau, Meadow Thayer, and Marsha Bruenig! This is where townies were created!!!Īs I panned the camera around the town, I saw maybe a hundred sims. At one pool, furthest from the beast, pods were opening and fully formed sims were clawing their way out of the heavy, vegetative case. Bald, featureless sims stood to either side, moving the pods away from the insectoid beast, to pools of glistening clear liquid. Large antenna stalks poked up on top of the head, and mandibles shoved whole roast turkeys into it’s mouth.Īt the other end, the abdomen pulsed, contracted, and jettisoned greenish sticky pods. Stalks and other venous growths sprouted along the side, crawled along the surface, and the disappeared underground.Īt one end was a triangular head, an exposed brain, and 3 bulging eyes, yellow and filled with a venomous look. In the center, rising 3 stories into the air was a huge elongated sack, insectoid in nature, and undulating in regular intervals.

It was a barren wasteland without grass, trees, or shrubs. There was no option to exit or go to another neighborhood, no Lot bin or Family Bin. I don’t know if it was the electrical properties of the coffee, or some random combination of keys pressed by my hand where I steadied myself, but the game began to load a neighborhood I had never seen before.

As the game was slowly loading, and as I returned with a cup of coffee, and I stumbled and fell forward, spilling coffee onto the keyboard, then steadying myself with my hand pressed into the center of the keys. I was making my way to my computer to play The Sims 2 University. Please forgive any spelling errors in this account, my mental faculties have been shocked past the normal limits of the human mind. I am shaking so badly, I don’t know if I can type this out.

Sims 2 requires sims apartment life why