In Love with the Wind
Ingrid Anderssen is Elevenish. As she puts it:
“I am not Native American. I am not a gypsy or an Easter Islander. I am not elvish or a witch or an alien or anything supernatural like that. I am Elevenish and I am not the only one. My parents, my brother, my sister, my sister’s husband and my niece are all Elevenish. At least two of my grandparents are. I never knew the other two and Pa doesn’t know anything about them. Pa was in a children’s home until he was eleven. Then he was adopted by Grandma Anderssen’s Kelly cousin once removed. We are Elevenish. We are also ordinary human people. Got that?”
This is her story. Epub available from this link.
“I am not Native American. I am not a gypsy or an Easter Islander. I am not elvish or a witch or an alien or anything supernatural like that. I am Elevenish and I am not the only one. My parents, my brother, my sister, my sister’s husband and my niece are all Elevenish. At least two of my grandparents are. I never knew the other two and Pa doesn’t know anything about them. Pa was in a children’s home until he was eleven. Then he was adopted by Grandma Anderssen’s Kelly cousin once removed. We are Elevenish. We are also ordinary human people. Got that?”
This is her story. Epub available from this link.
