Wren, wondering (or not wondering) what happened to her friend…
Wren
From a latent space containing billions of dimensions, clear voices ring out…
Mila & Milana
Mila & Milana loved nothing more than to scare the crap out of hotel guests, lingering in the long hallways for hours, waiting for one unsuspecting innocent after another to come around a corner and spot them…
Em
Em, paradoxically feeling more than ever like a misfit toy…
Saffron
What Saffron missed most about smoking was having a reason to compel her to take smoke breaks. So she started feeding the birds…
Raven
Raven, aglow with job satisfaction at the Museum of the Odd…
Astraea
Astraea, in her backyard, on Mount Olympus, presumably…
Mae
Mae, honestly not all that surprised to confirm that giving herself an impromptu tarot reading at the behest of a whispered voice emanating from a black ring would have immediate and particularly harrowing repercussions…
Karina
Karina returned to campus just as the mushrooms were kicking in…
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…
Katharina
Katharina, taking sweet, sweet revenge…
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.