Renata, trying to stay dry after the show, beginning to wonder what's taking her driver so long…
Renata
From a latent space containing billions of dimensions, clear voices ring out…
Eunomia
Eunomia, in search of greener pastures…
Dani
Dani often dreamt she was jumping around an inflatable bounce house, but she'd never before woken up in one…
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…
Hodja
The few seconds between bungling her over-practiced landing and actually slipping the black ring onto her finger were the most precarious of Hodja's entire life…
Nona
Nona, waiting for a bullet train to 198X…
Rosalia
Rosalia had never been a daydreamer. Nor had her dreams at night meant much to her or stuck with her through the days. She was fine with this, blessed with an innate talent to find fulfillment in the pragmatic. What life threw her way, she enjoyed tackling, even when it felt like life was throwing an abundance of pipe wrenches at her ankles…
Katharina
Katharina, taking sweet, sweet revenge…
Kienna
Kienna, working the night shift at the mermaid tadpole nursery…
Em
Em, paradoxically feeling more than ever like a misfit toy…
Selene
Selene, aboard her spaceship, riding the hyperspace zipline…