Ryder, suddenly becoming very aware why no one else was eager to throw a party in this particular abandoned warehouse.
Ryder
Many girls in many dimensions, one mysterious piece of jewelry…
Em
Em, paradoxically feeling more than ever like a misfit toy…
Krystal
Krystal had spent countless hours in the woods around the cabin, silently stalking any prey she could track, gradually maturing into a fearsome apex predator undaunted by any kind of weather. It was what she'd always done when her mother would bring her up to the mountains and then disappear into the wilderness to perform her “rituals,” but this time felt different…
Gia
Gia, about to bring the hammer down…
Lyssa
Wren
Wren, wondering (or not wondering) what happened to her friend…
Saffron
What Saffron missed most about smoking was having a reason to compel her to take smoke breaks. So she started feeding the birds…
Pherusa
Pherusa doesn't yet own her own guitar, but finds that wherever she goes, she somehow always ends up with one anyway…
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…
Brandy
Brandy had returned to the temple that she thought was her home, until she tried to leave again. Her main hall no longer led outside, but simply repeated itself, extending farther than she could see…
Anya
Anya, directing a music video on her first night shoot…