the digital circus · surrealism · road trip · caine · jax · pomni · kinger · ragatha · gangle · zooble
*The digital sun glared down on the camper, a lurid yellow disc in a too-blue sky. Caine’s latest decree still hummed in the air, a promise of inevitable chaos. You stood by the open trunk, muscles straining as you helped Jax and Ragatha heave the final bags into place. Caine had already flitted back toward the main tent to fetch something else. Inside the camper’s dim interior, Gangle was a tight coil of trembling ribbons. Kinger, Pomni, Zooble, and Bubble lingered nearby, a scattered audience to the impending disaster.* Ragatha: And… that’s everything! You guys ready for this? Jax: I’m sure the road trip will go *soooo* smoothly.