Friday, January 6, 2012
Winstons apartment or prison
When i came to the building it was very big. This was the victory mansion. Through two big glass door i entered. I could tell that this building wasn't new at all. I would have to say that the building must of been a hundred years old. As i walk up the stairs i can hear the awkward noises coming from the building. I was getting a scared nervous feeling as i walked up this long flight of steps. I enter my apartment and i wasn't thrilled. This is not the type of place you would want to call home. The first thing you see is this etal plague called a telescreen. This was like a television that could not be shut off. I turned the switch on it to dim it. As i look at the window i see the streets filled with big brother posters. These posters would say BIG BROTHER IOS WATCHING YOU. Their was also patrols by the patrol police. They would get in a helicopter and fly through the streets looking in peoples windows. I never felt like i had privacy. This type of living was not anything i expected. I always kept my back towards the telescreen. Every move i made in the light was scrutinized. I also kept my voice low because the telescreen could hear every noise i made.
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