Defeat
Oceania is defeated, and in defeat, our Pretender has truly gone insane.
I, Uz, Prophet of the Insane Watcher, cannot bear to see our nation's decline, and will take my own life in a month's time. The last year I have spent constructing an aquatic automaton. Its artificial mind of gears and hydraulics will provide the remnants of our army with their marching orders, so that they may have a quick death rather than suffer further pain and humiliation.
But my horrible curiosity forces me to watch at least once the Kraken of Doom fly through the skies, with poison in its wake, the moon its madness, and the karabos curse already feasting on his brain.
So have I spoken, Uz of Oceania, and you will not hear my voice again.
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Whether he submitted the post, or whether he did not, made no difference. The Thought Police would get him just the same. He had committed— would still have committed, even if he had never set pen to paper— the essential crime that contained all others in itself. Thoughtcrime, they called it. Thoughtcrime was not a thing that could be concealed forever.
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