And now we’ve all fled to shags. Unbelievable. Me in the bush; I don’t even like camping. Dammit, we should have really seen it coming. Rusties are sooo predictable. Even sentient ones. We were such idiots. But they are, too. It didn’t have to happen like this. Still, me I saw something different. I was … Continue reading Rusties by Nnedi Okorafor and Wanuri Kahiu