Imogen’s Daughters – Prologue

Do you remember Imogen Sanderson, the eighth generation heiress to the apocalypse? Well, that is her, all grown up. And this happens to

be her story, Imogen’s Daughters. This will be a matriarchy started by her so I can finish a legacy (quickly).

On with the story…

***The entire family gathered around in the living room on the night

following Imogen’s recent graduation from K. R. Sanderson Secondary School in Beauville, New Arden (the North-most province of Sim

Nation). Gregory Sanderson was crying his eyes out, yelling phrases about his “little great-niece is all grown up!”

Imogen tried to hush the entire room, “Guys, please sit down, you can wait to pee later.”

Eli looked toward his wife and grinned, “Why are we having this family meeting; we already know that Imogen is going off to Crescent College

like the rest of us.”

“That’s the thing, daddy.”

The adults and elders gasped in their seats.

“B-but, Immi,” Whitney choked on her words, “where else can you go for your edumacation?”

“That’s ‘education’, Nana, and there’s a University South from here that I applied to back in December.”

Whitney looked over to Levi and asked, “Is that true? I thought that Beauville was the only city left in all of SimEarth. Or was that why you

used that mind-erasing thingy on those guys years ago.”

Levi grimaced as his living siblings stared him down, “I believe that it is time to tell you all that Imogen is right; there are other cities on

SimEarth; plenty of them, in fact.”

“But why?”

“Well, human family, the reason that everything is as it should be stands from the fact that Beauville is separated from the rest of the province by a mountain. We had no idea that the apocalypse never happened in the first place because we were separated from the rest

of civilization. According to old records I managed to find in the underworld, it was an earthquake that caused Michelle to leave

Crescent College.”

“Uncle Levi, now that you’ve explained everything to the family, can I PLEASE tell them where I’ll be headed for University.”

“As you wish, dear.”

“All right, guys; I’ve been accepted to La Fiesta Technical University!”

“Wait, where’s that?” Gregory asked abruptly, causing his sobs to stop.

“It’s in New Arden’s capital city, Strangetown; it’s going to be great there.”

Everyone except for Levi gave Imogen a puzzled look.

“Guys, please let me do this; I swear that I won’t party too much.”

Whitney was the next to speak up, “But I made it possible for you to party, so you’ve got to, kiddo!”

“Uh, thanks Nana.”

“Well, if Immi wants to go to this UFT place, then we should let her,” Eli said.

“I thought she was going to LFT,” Whitney whined, “isn’t UFT in the real world?”

***

And that’s how Imogen Sanderson wound up in LFT with her own legacy. I’m ready to write chapter one and set up an heiress poll for

the matriarchy. Yes, only women can inherit. No marriage, no worries about break-ups. All sims will have the same father for each

generation.

Also, this is the second step I’m taking with this family. First was the apocalypse, now it’s the legacy and finally it will be an alphabet

legacy. Get ready for some fun there :D

-Reggie