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Chapter 11 by NocturnalShenanigans NocturnalShenanigans

But still, what to do?

Fail to think things through

Following Occam's Razor, Laura opted to go for the simplest solution, and typed in her alteration:

"The human race consists only of females."

Clicking enter, Laura was immediately beset by vertigo and nausea, white noise filled her ears, she started feeling weightless, her vision faded to black -- or was it white? -- and she smelled something distinctly purple-sounding.

Note to self, Laura thought -- or maybe she said it aloud. She couldn't tell. Changing big rules in a big way breaks the universe.

Fortunately, her thought was proven wrong, as the strange sensations started to fade into something more resembling normality.

How different are things?

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