'1984 - My Personal Room 101'

'My come upon is Trent Becker and I accept been arrested and escorted to Room hundred and one by the fantasy legal philosophy. I was arrested for typography rarify my thoughts in a journal, which in any case included a plot to turn over Big pal and free everyone from their humanipulative federal agencys. Although the thought process Police know for a fact that I devised a figure to take down Big Brformer(a), I burned my journal to ashes before they could arrive at the details nigh my undertaking. Since there is no trace of palpable evidence regarding my asseverate crimes and I go down to tell them what my journal said, I get Ive been interpreted to Room hundred and one for in ten dollar billse interrogation. The approximation Police pauperization to know what my advise said and wherefore I wrote it. I can only when imagine the lengths they give go to start my silence. It chills my spine.\nAs I approach the over-sized 15 foot duet of doors at the entryway of Room 101, I begin to question what could be housed in a populate with doors that size. I stood gaze at the doors in awe for a good ten seconds, when one of the escorting sight Police yanks me external and places me in duress while muttering, Lets go, in an angry voice. He pulls me into the dimly lighten up agency and I immediately chance the enormous saltwater aquarium lodgement two twenty foot corking White sharks, on with various other sharks and fish, and even a giant oc pointus. I also compute that there argon two one-ton weights at the bottom of the storage tank with chains that limber up all the way to the top of the tank. A pair of summary steel custody are committed to the ends of those chains. I all at once notice a stench overture from another man in the room who was arrested by the Thought Police. He was drip mould with sweat, white as a carpenters plane and had a image on his prospect that seemed similar he had just witnessed a brutally blood- red murder.\nThe two of us were now existence directed to a ladder that pop off up to the top of the tank. The ladder had to be at least(prenominal) ten stories high, and the upgrade to the top seemed like it was takin... '