Aannii, drinking coffee, in a teacup, in space… a space which also is her hair, and is also more coffee, and is also all inside another, much larger, extradimensional cup, in the hand of someone too large to even fathom, in their own space beyond all reckoning… Perhaps it will all make more sense after another cup of coffee.
Aannii i001 (LVLA)
Aannii i001 (LVLB)
Aannii i001 (LVLC)

Many girls in many dimensions, one mysterious piece of jewelry…

Sora
Sora had been hearing a lot about the Museum of the Odd since her mother Raven had started working there a few months ago, finally piquing her curiosity enough to compel her to apply for a summer internship…
Kenise
Most guests at an art opening, particularly one located in a sizable outdoor sculpture garden, showed up with maximum intent to schmooze. Kenise, on the other hand, became schmoozed out especially swiftly, and thus preferred to sneak away and absorb herself in sketching…
Arabella
Despite having gone to the lake in the woods with a trunk full of costume changes and the express intent to be photographed, Arabella could not shake the eerie sensation that she was being watched by additional, unseen eyes.
Em
Em, paradoxically feeling more than ever like a misfit toy…
Zofya
Zofya had long ago achieved a level of fame at which everyone knew her last name, but rarely felt a need to use it. She was a singular talent, a fact made all the more evident by the unprecedented scope of her interplanetary concert tour, and her insistence on traveling to perform in the flesh, rather than relying on the industry standard remote holographic projections. Still, by the last leg of her year-long journey around the galaxy, she was as ready as anyone would be to get home to Earth and take a break.
Gia
Gia, about to bring the hammer down…
Yarine
For as long as she could remember, Yarine had been able to lucid dream. Growing up with this inherent ability, for her, dreaming seemed like just another series of realities, and likewise, waking life often felt like merely her most persistent (and most obstinate) dream…
Renata
Renata, trying to stay dry after the show, beginning to wonder what's taking her driver so long…
Zubaida
Zubaida, glowing and feeling at home on the playa…
Quinne
Quinne walked alone in the wilderness, initially in an attempt to forget her troubles—troubles acquired during her previous attempt to not be alone. But the further she wandered, the more she felt she was moving toward something unknown rather than away from anything she knew…
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