Gemini Birthdays Novels & Stories

“I knew it. You’re so busy you’ve forgotten everything.” Hearing that, I racked my brain harder. “My birthday? No, that can’t be. Mine’s at the start of the year. I’m an Aries. “Yours? No, your birthday hasn’t come yet either. Then what is it? What other important dates are there? “Your mom’s birthday? No, that’s next week.” I blurted out a few guesses, all wrong. Miles looked at me, amused by my confusion. I gave up.

He asked curiously. "Mine." She replied, smiling. "How can you have two birthdays at the same time?" "I wonder. My real birthday is January but my brother celebrates it for me every 7th of July. He called it my special birthday from him and that's how it has been over the years now. I keep on forgetting whenever he sends me gifts which is why I used it as my pass code. July 7 feels more like my birthday than January 20. I was born on a different day but I celebrate it on a different day."

“That’s why you two get along so well, you’re both deranged thinking that’s funny” “No, it’s because we’re both Earth signs”, says Gabe. I just shake my head remembering when Spin used this to justify our chemistry! “When’s your birthday?”, says Jonny. “April twenty-sixth”, I answered for him, causing them both to look at me. “Did you really think I didn’t know your birthday, G”? “I had no idea actually”, he says, shocked. “How about you?”, he says as he looks at Jonny. Jonny leans back in his chair and folds his arms over his chest, then looks at me.

“Well, I’m guessing October and March are probably right. Because no other numbers really sound like zero or three. So, who has birthdays in October and March that would have anything at all to do with this place?” “Aaron? Your sister?” Dax offered. “I have no idea when Aaron’s birthday is,” Cassidy admitted. “And Cadence’s birthday is in September. But…” she wracked her brain trying to come up with who else might be important enough to have their birthdays be the code. “Wait a minute! This place has been here since before my dad was born.” “So?” Dax asked, looking at her in confusion. “So… it might not be Aaron’s and Cadence’s birthdays—it might be, my grandparents’ birthdays! October 29 wa

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he uttered. "I just had the living daylight beaten out of me in my sleep." Stopping in his track, waiting for me to elaborate. "Nothing serious, Beta. I need your help planning a birthday party for the twins. You have a better understanding of them." "I would love to help. What day are you planning on having it on?" He was ready to plan it to the finest detail. "Since the twin's birthday is on November 10. I was thinking about Friday, November 13th. It's National Kindness Day," the irony of me trying to get back on the twins' good gracious.

Asked Hannah. I don't remember my age, the old man answered. It's been years when the last time I celebrated my birthday, Emerson said. Ohhh! It's hard to get the pin code if you don't know your ages, Adam said. He thought of things that may help them how old is Emerson now. Then something came up into his mind... When is your birthday grandpa? Do you still remember it? He asked. Yes! I still remember my birthday. Who will forget that date, it's the day I first saw the world. It's September 2, 1958, Emerson answered.

“Angelina, I’ve told you this, I’m busy. What is it?” “Busy? Gabe, don’t tell me you forgot?” The brunette from the other end asked, her voice carrying a tint of a whine. Gabriel thought, long and hard in the short time his brain provided. Was he missing something? Her birthday? An anniversary? Perhaps a holiday? Nah, none of that rang a bell in his mind. Angelina’s birthday was on the 11th of August and they were merely in march. And as for any anniversary…there wasn’t one, was there?

Especially knowing that at that time she hadn't brainwashed me yet. Anyways, I need to know when is this. How much time do I still have before my birthday? Turning to meet Kate's pinkish eyes, I voiced my doubt, "Kate, what's today's date?" "Oh… It's July 3rd of the year 279 in the Caspien Calendar¹!" My birthday is on the 3rd of December. That gives me, exactly, 5 months until my 14th anniversary. I can do a lot of things in that amount of time.

“… This baby is due.” “Around March twentieth.” “Oh. Really?” “Yeah. Give or take a week. Due weeks are the new due days, I’ve been told.” “March twentieth. That’s a good date.” “It’s close to my birthday,” he says and it hits me that I don’t even know when his birthday is. I’ve known Jim for years, but I don’t really know him. “When is your birthday?” “March seventeenth,” he answers. “Mine is—” “December first,” he finishes. “I remember.”