Journal Entry No. 18
So I made a lot of burgers to celebrate, but here’s the thing: I have nobody to celebrate with. After I came back from the temple I realized that there was a huge chance of me dying in there. Literally, drop dead, and nobody would even know because I’m all alone here.
I’m going back to San Myshuno tomorrow, and I decided that next time I come, I’ll bring someone with me.
Journal Entry No. 17
Bumped, scratched and pissed all over. But I did it. I walked down hallways that no living sim has even seen. And I made it out to tell the story. Abuelo, I hope you’re proud of me.
Journal Entry No. 16
First rookie mistake. This trap sent an electric shock through my body so big that I wet my pants immediately. This is mortifying at least, but I am not ready to quit.
Journal Entry No. 14
As I get deeper and deeper into the jungle, I am finding remnants of ancient life. I have dug up a bunch of artifacts, quite resemblant to the Omiscan architecture and designs. I feel I could be nearing the Sacred Temple. Even though nobody has ever left that place in one piece.
Travel Journal Entry No. 13
I am writing this from the heart of the jungle. I am currently sitting in the ruins of what could have been the ancient Omiscan civilization. I am completely speechless and in awe. How surreal, how magical. How lucky I am to be one of the few sims who has been able to see such wonder. As I drink from my plastic water bottle, I can only imagine how it was like before, before us, before the future came and took all of this beauty away.
Travel Journal Entry no. 12.1
I found this little archaeology table in town and I feel it was put there just for me!
Journal Entry no. 12
Back to Selvadorada! Finally!
This time, I took the necessary precautions and got me some repellent. Let’s see if this thing works with bees as well. I swear, if I ever have to see a bee again, I’ll lose it.
Journal Entry no. 11
Great news! Apparently, this dumb clump of dirt had a whole Omiscan vase inside of it! This is an advance I’d never thought I’d make so soon! I wonder what other treasures Selvadorada holds inside the heart of its jungle?
Journal Entry no. 10
I had to go back to San Myshuno after your girl’s bee stings got horribly infected. No worries though! I will be back in the Jungle before I can say beeswax!
Journal Entry No. 9
See, I don’t give up easily. And after I ate my miserable food, in my miserable couch, I decided to go out for fresh air. Literally two seconds after going out: Bees. Bees, again.
Journal Entry No. 8
I would never consider myself a squeamish Sim, in fact, I enjoy being outside quite a bit, but Selvadoradian mosquitoes are roughly the size of a wasp! After half an hour of trying to eat my food, I had to move the party back inside.
Journal Entry No. 6
Being in Selvadorada inspired me to try out local recipes. I handpicked black beans and avocados, bought some fresh cheese at the market, and got ready to cook.
I failed miserably.
Here you can see me whipping up some fruit salad.
Journal Entry No. 5
I should not be this excited about an Iguana. But LOOK AT IT! Its name is Flynn and we are best friends.
Journal Entry No. 5
I was so eager to start exploring, that I ventured into the Selvadoradian jungle in the middle of the night. Needless, to say, it was a bad idea. After a couple of hours and before I could find anything interesting, I was attacked by bees! Bees! Can you believe it! After I presided the Bee Protection Alliance in San Myshuno for years!
Journal Entry no. 4
This is Senador. He roams around the town every night, hunting everything from spiders to snakes. Everyone knows him, and everyone loves him. Keep doing ya thang, Senador.
Journal entry no. 3
Okay, maybe I should dial it down a little with the food. I have been eating absolutely everything I can get my hands on! The empanadas, arepas, and everything else from the food stall sent me straight down memory lane, to when I was a kid, and Abuela’s food had the most magnificent scent, and then, it sent me straight to the bathroom.
Travel Journal, entry no. 2
Well, here I am. Honestly, I was expecting Selvadorada to be a dream come true, but I wasn’t expecting it to be all of my dreams come true. This place is everything I thought it would be, and more! As soon as I arrived, I headed to the town, where my grandparents met. I thought that after all these years, it was going to be completely different from what Abuelo described, but everything is here, the vendors, the food stalls, the cheerful locals, even the stray cats!
