The Compound
Things aren't good, least of all for women and people of colour.
Chapter 1
by 
RadicalFucker
A "doomsday", sacred or secular, has long been feared by the many and anticipated by the few. You are a member of the few. Your community has long known that something would come, and has prepared for that eventuality, eventually building a compound that would withstand the coming storm. It has come, and you are ready to claim your destiny.