Selene, aboard her spaceship, riding the hyperspace zipline.
Selene
Many girls in many dimensions, one mysterious piece of jewelry…
Elyria
When Elyria found the black ring, she used it as an escape hatch from her own life, exempting herself from the toils of work & school & embarking on a vacation cruise around the world. She wanted a life worth taking pictures of, like so many others' lives she'd been following online. But after a few months at sea, & stops at more than a dozen tropical destinations, she found herself once again growing just as bored as she'd been at work & at school. She began to feel as if the very palm trees were mocking her, the rolling tides laughing at the flimsiness of her wishes.
Farrah
Farrah, walking home alone from the only club that still stays open until sunrise, wearing the black ring…
Zuira
Zuira put on the black ring and wished for snow…
Jolie
Jolie observes an exhibit, and/or is herself an exhibit being observed…
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…
Rhea
Rhea, in the garden, alone…
Cleo
Cleo, performing a surprisingly effective creativity ritual in her studio…
Gia
Gia, about to bring the hammer down…
Astraea
Astraea, in her backyard, on Mount Olympus, presumably…
Nona
Nona, waiting for a bullet train to 198X…