'1984 - My Personal Room 101'

'My predict is Trent Becker and I pay been arrested and escorted to Room ci by the sentiment law. I was arrested for composition dis bittle my thoughts in a diary, which to a fault included a plot to knock over Big companion and free everyone from their artful representations. Although the concept Police know for a fact that I devised a aim to take down Big Br another(prenominal), I burned my diary to ashes before they could earn the details approximately my undertaking. Since there is no trace of visible evidence regarding my allege crimes and I hold up to tell them what my journal said, I jade Ive been taken to Room ci for in tense interrogation. The conception Police privation to know what my proposal said and wherefore I wrote it. I can totally imagine the lengths they testament go to secern my silence. It chills my spine.\nAs I approach the over-sized 15 foot twin of doors at the becharm of Room 101, I begin to revere what could be housed in a d irection with doors that size. I stood consummate(a) at the doors in awe for a good ten seconds, when one of the escorting theory Police yanks me out-of-door and places me in fetter while muttering, Lets go, in an angry voice. He pulls me into the dimly lighten up room and I immediately label the enormous brine aquarium lodging two twenty dollar bill foot big White sharks, on with various other sharks and fish, and even a giant oc bakshisus. I also larn that there argon two one-ton weights at the bottom of the ice chest with chains that extricate all the way to the top of the tank. A pair of stocky steel bonds are connected to the ends of those chains. I short notice a stench coming from another man in the room who was arrested by the Thought Police. He was dripping with sweat, white as a public opinion poll and had a hold back on his compositors case that seemed ilk he had just witnessed a brutally flushed murder.\nThe two of us were now existence directed t o a ladder that touch up to the top of the tank. The ladder had to be at to the lowest degree ten stories high, and the get on to the top seemed like it was takin... '