By JP Seabright
It had taken months of planning. Bill had assembled a crack team:
the business besuited beauty (their way in)
the code breaker
the tech wizard
the getaway driver
the muscle
and the brains, herself
Let’s go! she says, as they storm the bank, each taking their positions as planned.
They load up the vials into their cryogenically sealed packs. There was enough for each of them and many more.
They would start again. A new life. No longer moving in the shadows, living underground. They had enough sperm to start a new race, one free from the tyranny of man.
JP Seabright (she/they) is a queer writer living in London. They have three pamphlets published: Fragments from Before the Fall: An Anthology in Post-Anthropocene Poetry by Beir Bua Press; the erotic memoir NO HOLDS BARRED by Lupercalia Press, and GenderFux, a collaborative poetry pamphlet, by Nine Pens Press. More info at https://jpseabright.com and via Twitter @errormessage.
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