Die “Momo Game” en ander snert

Image result for momo gameAs jy nog nie weet nie, daar is ‘n “game” wat weer soos ‘n virus versprei. Dit teiken kinders en oortuig hulle om dinge te doen wat hulle in gevaar stel. Almal freak uit en nou moet jy jou kind online monitor ens.

Laat ek net my resting bitch face en eye rolls onder beheer kry.

Toe ek ‘n kind was, het ons net Saterdae oggende alleen T.V gekyk. Verder het ons as gesin saam T.V gekyk en ons het gekyk wat my ouers wou kyk. Natuurlik gesins-vriendlike programme en dan 8 uur was bed tyd dan het my pa of ma hulle grootmens stories gekyk. Dis van die lekkerste tye gewees om saam my ouers stories te kyk. Nou deesdae plak julle die kinders neer met ‘n ipad, sit een of ander cartoon op en doen…wat presies? Surf op jou foon? Kan ek net gou vra…hoekom kry mense kinders anyway? Dit kom vir my voor dis harde werk wat meeste van julle nie wil doen nie. Just saying.

Ek wil ook weet, hoekom is jou kind naby die internet om mee te begin? Weet julle hoekom het ons goed soos die “broadcasting regulations”? Sodat daar beheer kan wees oor wat uitgesaai word en as daar nie ‘n waarskuwing is dat die program geweld of seks uitbeeld nie, kan jy kla en daar is groot nagevolge. Op die internet is daar geen reëls nie. Almal doen wat hulle wil. Jy is nou die broadcasting commission van jou huis. Jy moet eers die program kyk en sien wat dit is voor jy die kinders laat kyk. Dit vat tyd wat jy nie het en dis die probleem. Mense het nie meer tyd vir hulle kinders nie en dan gebeur sulke goed reg onder jou neus. ‘n Tannie wat ek ken het haar kleinkind Deadpool laat kyk. Ons het ons shit verloor wat die kind is maar 11 jaar oud. Sy was geskok want dis mos ‘n superhero movie so wat is die probleem. Tot ons haar die fliek self laat kyk het. Sy was wit. Sy het die fliek vir hom opgesit en geloop sonder om te weet wat hy besig was om te kyk. Die wat die fliek ken sal weet hoekom die tannie amper ‘n beroerte gehad het.

Die wêreld is siek en met al die skermpies in jou huis, kom die siek tot binne in jou kind se kamer. As jy hulle wil veilig hou, gaan jy ongelukkig moet monitor wat hulle kyk. ‘n 12-jarige kind is dood as gevolg van die game blykbaar maar wat my getref het was dat die kind het ‘n social media account gehad. Sy is 12. Kom ons sit net ‘n rukkie hiermee.

As jy nie tyd het om jou kinders te monitor, as jy nie tyd het om saam hulle ‘n gesins program te kyk wat jy wil kyk nie, as jy nie TYD het nie…dan lê die probleem en die gevaar miskien nie voor iemand anders se voete nie ne.

Just saying


Looking Good Might Be Killing You

We’ve all become so careful about what we put in our bodies. From antibiotic-free-range meat to eco-friendly-organic-grown-to-classical-music veggies but we never stop to think what we put ON our bodies. Have a look at your morning and night routine. Count the amount of products you use before walking out the door or getting into bed.

Here is my list:




Facial wash


Face cream

Underarm roll

Body spray

Hair gel


Eye make up



That’s 13 different things that go on my (and into my body) before I’ve even had breakfast. Have you ever stopped and had a look at the label on your face cream or body wash? I did, just today as I was preparing to write this. HOLY Llama!! It’s like covering your face in paint cleaner. There are more chemicals in that little pot then all of my food put together and here is the kicker folks, we are like trees and our skin is the leaves. We absorb through our skin just as leaves absorbs sunlight.

“The most common chemical found in beauty products is paraben, which is used as preservative in deodorants, moisturisers, shampoos, body wash and makeup, and increases the chances of breast cancer. Its chemical structure is similar to estrogen and it can be carcinogenic even in tiny amounts.”

“There’s also ethanolamine, which contains impurities like nitrosamines and is usually not listed on product labels. It’s actually a respiratory, skin and organ cancercausing toxicants, and is usually found in soaps, shampoos, hair conditioners and dyes, shaving creams, eyeliners, mascara, fragrances and sunscreens.”

Scary isn’t it. All of this, going into your body while you swear off anything that not 100% organic. Well, fat lot that’s going to help you right. So what can you do about this? Well, to start off with, we need to let our vanity go. We use all these products in an effort to look younger. The world has told us that getting old and looking your age is bad. That a grandmother should look like her grandchild’s mother. That the normal process of aging is taboo and should be fought like any other war. Having a shiny face is bad, having spots on that face is bad, have wrinkles or cellulite or uneven skin tone or the gods only know what else is bad. Says who? Says the very people that are peddling these products to you. Do you think a little twit like Kylie Jenner would be a billionaire before 22 if it wasn’t for peoples vanity? Nope. Spoiled brat living off mommy and daddy’s money maybe but not the “mogul” of Kylie Jenner Cosmetics. You made her rich and you keep making people like her (who don’t really work for that money) rich by listing too a toxic society.

I’ve starting making my own and my skin thanks me for it everyday. All those expensive products didn’t do half the job these “hippy dippy” ones do.

Oatmeal Honey Face Scrub – Every now and again I feel like my face just needs a deep scrub when my daily cleanser alone can’t quite get the job done.  One of my favorite homemade facial scrub recipes is so simple but OH SO GOOD!  There are only 3 ingredients and you may already have them: oatmeal, honey and almond oil (or coconut oil or olive oil). These ingredients have wonderful healing qualities. Oatmeal is full of anti-oxidant and anti-inflammatory compounds and is known for its skin-soothing properties including moisturizing dry skin, providing relief from itching, rashes and other minor skin irritations. Honey provides natural antibacterial and healing properties to soothe and clarify the skin. Almond oil is very light and not greasy at all. It cleans skin pores and helps moisturize and nourish it – and it’s especially great of acne prone skin.

I usually put the scrub on my face, give a quick rub around to make sure it’s covering everything, leave on for 4-5 minutes and then give one last good scrub before I wash it off. Your face will feel so amazing after you’ll want to do this everyday. This scrub is particularly great during the cold winter months when skin tends to get dry and irritated.

Oatmeal Honey Scrub Recipe:

  • Two parts oatmeal (ground up finely in a blender or food processor)
  • One part honey
  • One part sweet almond oil (or coconut or olive oil – which ever you prefer)

Mix everything together until it’s a thick sticky mixture. Feel free to add a little extra oil or even a few drops of water if it’s too sticky or clumpy. Smooth onto face and rub into skin for a couple of minutes and then rinse off.

DIY Lavender Coffee Scrub


1/4 cup sweet almond oil
1/4 cup granulated sugar
1/4 cup brown sugar
1/4 cup of ground coffee
4-6 drops lavender essential oil

Mason jar or another kind of container with an airtight lid


1. Combine all ingredients in a bowl and stir to mix.
2. Scoop into a Mason jar with a tight-fitting lid.

To use, rub a small amount of your lavender coffee scrub onto wet skin using gentle circular motions. Then rinse well with warm water.

Homemade Tea Tree Oil Facial Cleanser
  • 1/4 cup castor oil
  • 1/2 cup grape seed oil
  • 1/4 cup jojoba oil
  • 15 drops tea tree oil
  1. Add all four ingredients to a clean bowl; whisk to combine.
  2. Store in a clean glass jar with a lid–I used a mason jar.
How to use:
  1. Wet your fingertips with the oil. Gently massage the oil into your skin for 1 minute, making sure you migrate to your neck region. Do not scrub the oil into your skin!
  2. Wet a clean washcloth with hot (as hot as you can tolerate without burning yourself) and place the cloth over your entire face. Steam your face until the cloth cools. Repeat if desired. I usually steam my face twice.
  3. Rinse the washcloth and wipe the oil off of your face.
  4. Pat your face dry with a clean towel.
  1. I only use this method once a day, usually in the evening. Too often could potentially cause irritation and result in dry skin. In the morning I wash my face with water only using a clean washcloth.
  2. If you have sensitive skin, try reducing the amount of castor oil or adding more grape seed and jojoba oil.
  3. Eliminate the tea tree oil, and this makes for a great eye makeup remover.



You are going to love this homemade lemon vanilla body butter recipe!

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1 Cup Coconut Oil

½ Cup Shea Butter

½ Tsp Lemon Extract

5 Drops Vanilla Extract


1. Take a cooking pan and add in coconut oil and shea butter. Place it on the stove using medium heat and cook the oil/butter combination until it becomes turns to liquid.

2. Remove from heat and allow to sit at room temperature for 10-minutes and then pour into a glass bowl.

3. Place your glass bowl in the freezer for 10-minutes and wait for the liquid to solidify just a bit. Spoon the mixture into a stand mixer (or hand mixer) add in your lemon and vanilla drops, then whip on the highest speed for 2-3 minutes.

4. Once you are happy with the consistency spoon the body butter into a glass jar and apply the lid tightly. The body butter will last for up to six months.


These are only a few recipes. There are millions out there, just have a look on Pinterest and they are so easy (and did I mention cheap?). Mother Nature will thank you too for using natural products as most of these chemicals end up in the ocean. I would advise you to take the time and read this article. You’ll start to look differently at things so be warned.





Sims 3: This Is The End

No not for The Sims 3. That will never happen but it will be the end for your sims family if you don’t keep your athletic skill high and lock the doors at full moon. I’m working on a massive multiple town challenge. It’s been submitted to Mod The Sims and IF they approve I’ll share it here as well. We are talking one family, 9 towns and 9 challenges. You need to survive through it all. If you are a fan of apocalypse movies, zombies, legacy play and storytelling then this bad boy is for you. It’s how my Alex Trussell stories were born but I’m thinking of removing them and starting fresh with the challenge stories. So fingers crossed the admins at MTS like my stuff and pretty soon you can travel with me all over the sim world.

Watch this space.

‘n Boelie verander nooit!

Ek lees hierdie berig en my bloed kook. Heel eerste gaan my hart uit na haar mense Hierdie is presies hoekom kinders nie selfone hoort te hê nie. Jy laat dit boelies tot in jou huis in kom. Dan wil ek die mense wat sê boelies is ook net kinders met probleme gou iets vertel, vlieg in julle moer in hoor. Daar is niks fout met daardie “kinders” nie, daar is alles fout met hulle useless ouers EN raai wat…daardie kinders VERANDER NOOIT. ‘n Boelie op skool word ‘n boelie as ‘n groot mens. My blonde vriendin wat ‘n bitch op skool wat niemand ontsien het nie en NIKS het verander nie. Toe sy uiteindelik daardie gedrag my kant toe draai het ek besef dat na byna 15 jaar, sy steeds dieselfde bitch was en omdat niemand ooit iets gesê het oor dit op skool nie is dit nou wie sy is.

Kids will be kids is nonsens. As ‘n kind wat boelies oorleef het, is ek vandag ‘n grootmens wat steeds geweldig sukkel om ander te vertrou. Ek het 2 of 3 vriendinne wat ek vertrou en verder maak ek nie vriende met vroumense nie. Ons geslag is soveel viesliker as mans maar daan staan die feministe met bordjies oor hoe mans moet verander. ‘n Man het my al ‘n hoer genoem, maar dit het nie naasten by seer soos die vrou wat met ‘n halwe glimlag, vir my vra waar kry ek my second hand special haarstyl vandaan nie. Mense wat nie optree teen boelies, is boelies want net iemand wat al geboelie is kan werklik verstaan watse skade dit doen. Ek is gewoonlik ‘n koelkop mens wat konflik vermy maar as dit by hierdie tipe goed kom sien ek rooi. Ek sal so klein teef van ‘n meisiekind bo van haar pote af klap of sy nou 13 is of nie en jy wil nie weet wat ek aan haar so-called ouers sal doen nie. En die klein kak en al haar volgelinge gaan hiermee weg kom.

Dis altyd een alpha met die res om haar. Die alpha is niks sonder die trop nie maar sy maak gou ander bymekaar as haar volgelinge nie in hulle spore trap. Die trop is gewoonlik meisies wat nooit ander sal boelie nie. Party is soos ek wat besluit het ek kan of voor haar tong wees of agter haar tong. Dit het jare gevat vir my om myself te vergewe vir die kere wat ek niks gesê het as sy los gebrand het op iemand nie. Ek het egter geweet dis beter om ‘n lafaard te wees as ‘n teiken. Op skool toe ek 14 was, het ‘n groep meisies my so erg geboelie dat ek een dag elke pil in die huis op my bed uitgepak het en vir ure gesit en wonder het of ek dit kan doen. Ek weet nie hoekom ek dit nie gedoen het nie maar as ek so terug kyk na alles dink ek dis waar ek begin besef het die christen god wat almal so mal is oor, gee regtig nie ‘n hel om nie. My crisis of faith het bietjie vroeg begin. Anyway, ek was gelukkig dat ek kon huis toe gaan en my deur toe maak en ek was veilig. Met social media en selfone is dit nie meer so nie. Nou vat jy alles van buite en bring dit huis toe.

So drie dinge: Dagvaar die boelies se ouers vir elke sent wat hulle het, dwing daai kind om gemeenskaps diens te doen en MOENIE vir jou kind ‘n selfoon koop of op social media toe laat tot hulle oud genoeg is om te drink. Gee net een van daai cheapies wat sms en bel. En ek wil niks stories hoor van hoe agter jou kind gaan wees met ander wat met fone groot word nie, dis snert. Kom wys jy my die studies wat dit sê en ek wys jou 10 000 meer wat jou gaan vertel hoekom jy ‘n kind voor die skerms moet weg hou.

En dis die einde van ‘n baie hartseer Hasie se rant en rave.

13-jarige neem haar lewe ná WhatsApp-boodskappe — Maroela Media

Die meisie was bang om skool toe te gaan en haar ma het die skoolhoof gaan sien om haar kommer oor die situasie te kenne te gee.”

via 13-jarige neem haar lewe ná WhatsApp-boodskappe — Maroela Media

The Sims 3: The Alex Trussell Stories


After driving for what feels like endless days, Alex and the gang stops in Great Bear. A small town surrounded by mountains and filled with outdoorsy sims.

“We should look for a place to lay low for a few days. Gather supplies and figure out our next move.” RJ suggests and everyone happily agrees that it’s time to take a break from the road.


Jayden and Alex have only grown closer. They are thinking of getting married and starting a family but with inmates for friends, the peace never last long. A few days into their stay in Great Bear, Ronnie just can’t help himself and tries to mug an old lady. His arrested by the town sheriff Rick Grimes.


“I’ve been onto you five since you rolled up at the diner. This is my town, you really think anything happens without me knowing?”Sheriff Grimes asked Ronnie as he walked him into the police station.


It was up to Alex to bail Ronnie out and try to smooth things over with the sheriff until they had everything they needed to move on. That night, Sheriff Grimes makes a unexpected house call that has all the inmates on edge.


He tells Alex  that they are looking for four asylum inmates that escaped from Sunset Valley. Alex explains that although Ronnie has a bit of a problem leaving other sims things alone, they don’t know much about escaped inmates.

“Where did you come from?”

“Bridgeport. Enjoyed a few nights in the city and now we are heading back to collage.” Alex gives the sheriff a nervous smile.

“Mmm. And what are you doing in Great Bear?”

“Oh well we thought we might do a hike. Great trails around here and I hear the fishing is pretty good this time of year.” The sheriff smiles and nods. Good thing Alex was listening to the locals talk when they were at the diner.


“Well you kids be careful out there then and if you see any funny looking folks, give me a call. Oh, and do remind your friend to keep his hands to himself. Next time, I’ll throw his ass in jail and forget about him.”

Alex agrees and is relieved to know that not only have they not been made as the inmates, his misdeeds in Northeney has not yet reached this far.

“Alex! Come quick. There’s something on the news about Sunset Valley.” RJ calls from the porch.


“Good evening, further events concerning the virus that ravaged Sunset Valley have unfolded. Marshal law has now been declared on the streets of Sunset Valley. The death toll continues to rise and citizens are resorting to desperate acts of crime to survive.
Scientists have reported that the virus is strongly believed to lie dormant in host sims who contain a genetic resistance to it. Anyone who comes in direct contact with the host becomes a carrier who must either develop antibodies to force the virus back into dormancy or their bloodstream is poisoned leading to organ shutdown and death. The survival rate in humans is 1 out of every 12 infected. There have been very few reported cases in the supernatural community. Scientists are calling it the “T-12 Virus” but survivors in Sunset Valley are rumored to have given it a very different name, “The Doomsday Virus”.

Sheriff Grimes excuses himself, mumbling something about his son Carl. For a moment, everybody just sits around. Too shocked to talk.

“Guys, we need to go now. We need to find a place to settle down before this virus hits.”Ronnie says and gets up.

“You don’t really think it’s going to spread do you? I mean, the government will sort this out.”Reggie says but her voice is shaky. Even she doesn’t believe what she’s saying.

“We’ve all been in government institutes. How well did that go?”Alex asks.

They all agree that it’s time to go. They decide to head to Grey Meadows. An industrial town that has run empty after the economy took a turn and most factories closed. Less sims, less virus.



The Sims 3: The Alex Trussell Stories 2

Ronnie rememberd a little town his mother had spend her childhood vacations. It was off to Northeney for the four escaped inmates. N 1.jpg

The towns folk could see that these four new comers were a bit odd but in Northeney everybody minds there own.

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On sunny days the gang head out to the beach and when it rains (which it does a lot in Northeney) they head into town to go bowling or hang out in one of the bars. But Reggie notices Alex isn’t joining them as much. He keeps excusing himself and tinkering away at something in the barn. Ronnie says it’s because Alex is depressed but Reggie has a bad feeling. Something is up.

One night at the bar, Reggie hears the sheriff talking to a group of men about the women that have gone missing this year.

“We’re on six now and I can’t find any trace of them.” he says. One of the men in his group looks up, straight into Reggie’s eyes.

“Have you asked the freaks about it?” Everybody turns around and looks at the inmates. Reggie knows trouble when she sees it and the gang get their stuff and go.

“Ronnie, we have a serious problem. I think Alex did something really bad.”Reggie says as they walk home.

“Yeah, I’m thinking the same thing. I’ll probably have to clean this mess up. Reggie, you talk to Alex. RJ, you start packing. It’s time we move on.”

Later that night Reggie follows Alex and to her horror, she sees the town folk were right in their suspicions. N 3.jpg

“O Alex” she whispers and carefully backs away to go and get Ronnie.

Alex has never had these many friends. His very best friend is Jayden June, they talk about the weather all day long.

“Please mister, please let us go. We swear we won’t tell.” the girl with the blond hair cries

“No no no no no! We are all friends. Why would you want to go?”Alex slaps his head, agitated.

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Ronnie slowly walks in. The women, like mice sensing a cat, huddle in a corner. Everyone except Jayden. She’s laughing and clapping her hands with excitement.  She can sense what is coming and she likes it.

“Jeez Alex, you really do belong in the loony bin.”Ronnie says, slapping Alex on the shoulder. Alex sees the knife in his hand and jumps in front of the women.

“No. You can’t do that. They are my friends.”

“They are witnesses. You want to go to jail Alex? It’s much worse then any asylum you’ve ever been in. You’re too soft for prison boy. Let me take care of this. You go help RJ pack.”

Alex and the women start to cry as Ronnie moves closes.

“Can I help the angel of death in his noble quest?” the raven haired Jayden says and twirls towards Ronnie.  Ronnie gives a laugh as he looks into her eyes.

“You, sweetheart, should be in the bin. Your even crazier than Alex is.”

Jayden squeals with joy and skips around the room. Alex is curled up in a ball on the floor.

“Alex? Alex, do you want to keep your little friend?”Ronnie asks and points to Jayden. Alex nods.

“Okay buddy, you take your friend and go help RJ. I’ll be in just now okay.”

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As Alex and Jayden leave, Ronnie turns to the group in the corner.

“Ladies, I’m very sorry about this but it has to be done. Just know that I will try really hard, not to enjoy this.”

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Lucky for the inmates, the town sheriff is busy trying to keep everyone calm after a mysterious virus breaks out in Sunset Valley. As they drive out of town, a report comes on the radio

“This is Bob Newbie reporting to you live with late-breaking news right here in Sunset Valley. A few moments, ago, Dr. Morgana Wolff, Chief of Staff at Sacred Spleen Memorial Hospital, held a press conference regarding the discovery of a life threatening virus. Over the past 24 hours, twelve cases of this virus were reported at the emergency room. If you experience nausea or fever, report to your local emergency facility immediately. Until further notice, the town of Sunset Valley is considered quarantined and police officials are not letting anyone in or out. Channel 6 will provide any updates as information becomes available. Thank you and good evening.”

“Well guys, looks like we got out of the asylum just in time.”Ronnie says

“Yeah, but what got out with us?”RJ asks and stares into the dark night. Somewhere in the sim world, something bad is happening and it’s getting closer.


Sims 3: The Alex Trussell Stories

Alex Trussell has been in one mental asylum after the other his entire life. At this point, it’s the only home he knows and he makes the best of it. Playing cards with “friends” or sunbathing outside the asylum doors, nothing gets him down anymore.


But for months now, many of his “friends” have been going missing. All nurse Dutchy says about it, is that they have gone home. Alex might be in an asylum but he’s not dumb, just depressed and he knows crazy when he sees crazy. He knows that Bob is as crazy as they come and there is no way he would ever be let out. So where did he go? Alex’s best friend Ronnie has a few theories but Alex isn’t sure aliens had much to do with this (they do exist but you can’t blame them for everything.)

On a nice sunny day, Alex notices a few soldiers unloading a van at the back.

“Okay Ronnie, you need to keep nurse Dutchy busy while I go down and see what’s going on.”

“Do I have to? She always slaps my ass if I just smile at her. I don’t want that hippo jumping me mate.” Ronnie moans.

“Just do it Ronnie. Ask the two girls RJ and Reggie to keep watch. I’m in no mood for solitary this week.”

Ronnie turns on the charm and saunters over to nurse Dutchy.

“What’s cooking good lookin’?”

“Oh now Ronnie, that’s no way to talk to a lady.” nurse Dutchy says with a devilish smile.

“So what’s up with all the sims in camo?” Ronnie cocks his head to the sims sitting just behind him.


“That’s none of our business Ronnie. We are here to focus on recovery and returning to society.” she says and starts to walk away.

“Please nurse, just give me something. It’s so boring in here.” he gives her his biggest brightest smile and lovingly rubs her arm. She giggles and playfully slaps his hand away.

“Ronnie, you know the military always brings medicine for you and the other patients. There is nothing sinister about it sweetie.”

Ronnie walks over to RJ and Reggie while keeping an eye out for orderlies that might be listening in on the conversation.

“Listen you guys, something is up. I have a bad feeling. As soon as Alex get’s back, we should start working on a plan to get out of here.”

“And go where?” RJ asks without looking at Ronnie.

“It doesn’t matter. Ronnie is right, something bad is going down here. I haven’t seen Malinda for weeks now and nobody can tell me what happened to her. They just came and took her one night. You want to wait until your next RJ?” Reggie says wiping away tears.

Meanwhile, Alex is sneaking around downstairs when he hears voices coming his way. He ducks into one of the empty rooms and holds his breath. He will be in so much trouble if they catch him here. Alex recognizes the asylum doctor, Helen Smith. She looks like she has aged overnight. He remembers hearing screaming last night and doors banging. She must have had a very difficult patient to deal with. Now that he thinks about it, she hasn’t been around much. She spends most days and night down here, in her lab but doing what?

“I’m sorry doctor but what we have is what you have. There is nothing more to give. They’ve cut the budget and unless you can give me any results, I can’t get more money.”

“The results are simple general. Nothing works. We can’t stop this. What ever it is, there is nothing that can cure it. We’ve done all we can.”

“Then it’s time to kill the project.” The general salutes her and walks away quickly.


Doctor Smith starts to cry and walks towards the room Alex is in. He slowly backs up into the darkness hoping to hide from her. Alex hears something moving behind him. He slowly turns around and finds himself staring into a pair of yellow eyes. A hand shoots out of the darkness trying to grab him but Alex jumps out of reach and slams into a table full of instruments. With his heart beating between his ears, Alex realizes his been made. He needs to hide. Just as he slides behind a bookcase, the light flickers to life.

Doctor Smith looks around the room. Now Alex can see where the arm came from. A cell no bigger then his room without any lights. Is this a new place to put patients? Doctor Smith walks over to the mess Alex made and looks over to the cell.

“Getting a bit restless aren’t you.” she says to the figure in the cell. She slowly walks close and stands watching as a thin green arm tries to grab her.

“I’m so sorry Bob.” she whispers as she pull out a gun and shoots. Alex slaps a hand over his mouth to stop the scream that wants to leap from his mouth. He waits for the doctor to leave and for a split second he wants to go and check on Bob but that didn’t look like Bob.

“It’s time to go.” Alex grabs RJ by the arm and starts pulling her towards the backdoor.

“Wait what? Hold on Alex, we have to have a plan first.”

“Screw that. We need to go now. They are killing the project and we are the project.”

“We need to find Ronnie and Reggie. We can’t leave without them and you need to tell us what’s going on Alex.”

Reggie and Ronnie suddenly come running down the corridor.

“We need to go. We need to go now.” Ronnie says trying to catch his breath.


“What is that? Is that..”

“It’s gunfire RJ. We have the asylums van parked at the gate. We need to leave now guys.” Ronnie says.


As soon as they step outside, it’s clear chaos has descended on the asylum. Soldiers, patients and staff are all running but Alex can’t seem to figure out from what.

“Alex, let’s go!”


As they drive away, Alex realizes his leaving the only home his ever know. He’s never been free, never been allowed to do as he likes.  Reggie puts her head on his shoulder and sighs.

“How does it feel to finally be your own boss?” Ronnie asks from behind the wheel and give RJ a playful slap on the leg. Between soft sobs she tries to give Ronnie a little smile.

“I think we’re in big trouble.” Reggie whispers as they speed out of town leaving Sunset Valley and all it’s secrets behind.

Check in again for episode 2

(All sims are form Haunted Valley 2 by Rflong7)