Selene, aboard her spaceship, riding the hyperspace zipline.
Selene
Many girls in many dimensions, one mysterious piece of jewelry…
Augusta
Augusta, haunted by the many ghosts of her childhood…
Aannii
Aannii, drinking coffee, in a teacup, in space…
Anya
Anya, directing a music video on her first night shoot…
Em
Em, paradoxically feeling more than ever like a misfit toy…
Rhea
Rhea, in the garden, alone…
Saffron
What Saffron missed most about smoking was having a reason to compel her to take smoke breaks. So she started feeding the birds…
Tiziana
Tiziana knew by now that she was not really in a magical forest, but she still couldn't help frequently forgetting that fact, because the forest was very good at pretending to be a forest, and even better at pretending to be magical…
Dizonia
Dizonia was not fooled by the assorted spirits' blatant attempt to throw her off their scent…
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…
Flynne
Flynne, assuring a potential customer that she would not have traveled nearly so far if she was just another purveyor of crystals that don't actually work…