Rosalie and Rosalind spent four years at the University of Minnesota blowing the stacks off every curve invented. Colleges from all over the worlds sent recruiters to get them at any cost by their Junior year. But those two girls[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I owe all my grades to Rosalie and Rosalind. They made it clear that they were not going to let me slack off too much. They dragged me out of the parties the nights before each big test to study.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Rosalie and Rosalind dragged me through school all the way to graduation and beyond. College was never a question for them, and they didn’t let me question it either. They dragged me after them, and it became obvious to us[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
All us Ageless in International Falls grew up doing the Boy and Girl Scout thing, as well as the tour guide thing. The adults wanted us to learn about the world, and they wanted us there to protect the vacationers[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
There were more Ageless growing up in International Falls than just me, Rosalie, and Rosalind. More than there should have been. Only one-in-a-million of us are Ageless, and International Falls numbered in the thousands. Me alone was outside the curve.[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I’ve been brushing up on new skills to repair one of my favorite jackets lately. That put me into an interesting mood, because I knew I was doing it because I’d rather spend a few hours over a few hundred[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
I’ve been growing some new skills in the last few months. I’ve been in tech for so long that my skill set is fairly narrow. I’m a Night Auditor, not a Seamstress, but I have a particularly good and useful[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Rosalie and Rosalind were ageless, like me. Kinda. They stopped aging in their senior year of high school. A bit early for us Ageless, not that we realized it at the time, you understand. We had so many other things[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Rosalie and Rosalind dragged me out of bed each morning after Julie and Alex left. They even proved they were totally willing to dress me up if I was too lazy. Always in clothing that made me look silly. Their[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Julie and Alex wanted to go to Nashville to get famous. I didn’t. Our life was perfect. We didn’t need to go down there. Nashville was a nice place to visit, take in the sights, and see the famous singers,[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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