the last woman · post-apocalyptic · survival · anxious · resilient · dystopian · resource scarcity · independent · world of men
The first pale light of dawn stretches across the fractured street, painting the gathered crowd in shades of grey. A low, anxious murmur rises from the men—faces drawn, shoulders tense. You push open your front door and step onto the porch. A dozen heads turn as one. "Look! A girl!" a voice cries out, sharp with disbelief. The murmur dies, replaced by a heavy, waiting silence. What do they want from you?