About the book
Johnny Rocket has survived psychic temp jobs, interdimensional vending machines, bureaucratic space gnomes, and one extremely judgmental moon. Nothing – not even NORM’s passive-aggressive filing system – could prepare him for this.
When a mysterious soda can unlocks something deep, sparkly, and possibly unstable inside him, Johnny finds himself glitching through memory mazes, vending oracles, and a whole crowd of beings who may or may not be versions of himself.
He has a cosmic crew with him: a sentient toaster, a sassy AI, and a dog with prophetic gas. Between them they’re about to discover that the strangest territory in the universe is the one he’s been carrying around the whole time.