The Future is Female
By Jessek12501. Max woke to the civic alarm and the soft, female-sounding voice in his ceiling. He rolled over in his bed, lifting a pillow that had gone astray in the night, and squeezed it over his head to dull the sound. He wasn’t ready for this. He was too tired. He just wanted to sleep. “Today,” the voice continued, flat, mechanical, and uncaring of circumstance. “Today, you are evaluated for Service and Reproduction. Participation is a duty. Duty is
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