Synopsis: Casey plans his plans to not plan anything while struggling as the sim who rarely gets played.
Excerpt:
Casey shook his head. His parents would never understand the hardships he’s gone through. It was impossible. They both had main character energy. They weren’t the black sheep of the household like him.
The keyboard deity favored them from the very beginning. Just like Caiden. They would never understand what it was like to have one or two precious days to prove yourself as a favorite before being thrown back into the abyss of an unplayed household — without story progression even turned on!
Yeah. That’s right. The powers that be don’t even want me to make changes to my life when they’re not there. So I just have to sit around twiddling my thumbs until they deem me worthy to live another day of MY life. Those llamas.
Casey stood up and walked over to his desk. He reached into the pine wood drawers and pulled out a notebook. Just in case weeks passed again, he didn’t want to forget his newest plan.
