Rise and Fall (Dead)

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Big brother calls me up, we were hiding in the Temple of Snow. I'm his right hand man, the person that speaks for him when he wants me to so no sucpisions will be made.

He motioned me to the front of the temple, making it look like this is a very important place. I take a deep breath, using a loud voice so everyone could hear me. "Everyone!" The people in the streets looked at me and I cleared my throat. This was a broadcast, so I don't really understand why I had to stand infront of everyone.

"Director Stugart," I say bodly, glancing around. "I did it, I killed him, I confess. There was no choice," I try to get that out of the way before getting to the real deal.

"Do you guys want freedom? Not to be held by these rules anymore? Who will join me? Helping us rebel against the people that make all this possible? We can stop it, I know we can. You have rights to your family, you deserve better than this. Will you join me? Your nation needs you, your people need you...I need you."
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!



You walk into this room at your own risk, because it leads to the future, not a future that will be but one that might be. This is not a new world, it is simply an extension of what began in the old one. It has patterned itself after every dictator who has ever planted the ripping imprint of a boot on the pages of history since the beginning of time. It has refinements, technological advances, and a more sophisticated approach to the destruction of human freedom. But like every one of the super states that preceded it, it has one iron rule: logic is an enemy and truth is a menace.
— Rod Serling