Extract from Thandi H. Dlamini's diary, year 2058:

"I never thought this day would ever come. The day when every male on the planet ceased to exist. It's absolutely mind-boggling. The words convey meaning, yet lack true coherence. While all the women celebrated this accomplishment, I harbored a deep resentment. A resentment so intense that it drove me to betray those I once trusted wholeheartedly. I am left with no one to rely on, not even my own mother. I feel lost in this realm of sorcery. Will I ultimately perish in solitude within this dystopian society?"

A World Of Women

I tried to move my arms, but it was as if the coldness surrounding me froze them, causing me to feel almost paralyzed. What on earth had happened? 


My head was foggy. I struggled to recall what had happened. I was at school...then the shooting happened... then I walked out of the school hoping to find... 


I jolted up the uncomfortable bed with undescribable speed, pain greeting me in the center of my chest. That didn't matter though. I needed to know where Amara was. 


I looked around at my surroundings, and found that I wasn't on my own bed. I was in hospital. Why was I in hospital? Was it because of my intense panic attack, or was it because of the blood that the ambulance saw on my body that lead them to think I was hurt? 


A Tyrant's Love