“I’m not dead. It was a lie.” Montag stood in view of the TV crew in the heart of the city. Armed with microphones, boards, and video cameras, a band of men and women halted their work and took one collective glance at Montag. A man suited in a black shirt advanced forward. “It’s really you. They told us-” “What they told you was lies,” Montag explained, “A method to enforce themselves as an authority figure. As humans, you followed them as sheep, no matter if the herder was right or wrong.” A women came behind and opened her mouth. “And what is it to you? How does that justify the blood on your hands?” Montag gulped and admitted, “It’s my burden to share.” Another man exclaimed, “You’re a madman. Someone that goes around with this agenda,
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It’s like jumping into a cave without light to guide you.” More people shook their heads and shouted at the man. “The lunatic!” “Arrest him now!” Suddenly, a young man burst into the room and stared at the others, his breaths shallow and shaking. The conflict subsided.
“We’ve lost. We only have minutes. Minutes.” The man’s eyes showed a hint of bloodshot red, and beads of tears had started to plummet down his face.
A man questioned, “Minutes before what?” The radio still marched onwards in the background, static dominating most of it’s broadcast.
“The bombs. It’s over.” Montag and the others faced each other, their bodies stiff. Nobody said a word. The lights droned on. Throughout the room, staccato beats of sniffles and cries bit the air, breaking the ice cold silence. The radio echoed his exact words with a lifeless voice.
“Minutes left. How could they?” Montag’s eyes started to water. Mildred....
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Today, I am going to teach you one important thing. It’s called thinking,” Montag gulped, “You might be thinking, ‘why thinking is dumb and useless’. I once thought that. But today, we’re going to play a little game with you all. Just stop and think of the person you love the most. Go to them. Tell you that you love them no matter what.” Far away, the faint sounds of an oncoming storm flew closer and closer. The others stood facing him, crying and smiling. They nodded at him. He continued, “But don’t be afraid. Be brave. Just remember, you have the greatest gift of all.” The jet planes increased in intensity, an apocalypse ready to take their world by storm. Montag’s voice was lost in the face of
It’s like jumping into a cave without light to guide you.” More people shook their heads and shouted at the man. “The lunatic!” “Arrest him now!” Suddenly, a young man burst into the room and stared at the others, his breaths shallow and shaking. The conflict subsided.
“We’ve lost. We only have minutes. Minutes.” The man’s eyes showed a hint of bloodshot red, and beads of tears had started to plummet down his face.
A man questioned, “Minutes before what?” The radio still marched onwards in the background, static dominating most of it’s broadcast.
“The bombs. It’s over.” Montag and the others faced each other, their bodies stiff. Nobody said a word. The lights droned on. Throughout the room, staccato beats of sniffles and cries bit the air, breaking the ice cold silence. The radio echoed his exact words with a lifeless voice.
“Minutes left. How could they?” Montag’s eyes started to water. Mildred....
He resumed his posture and asked the crew, “The show’s still on, right? Tell …show more content…
Today, I am going to teach you one important thing. It’s called thinking,” Montag gulped, “You might be thinking, ‘why thinking is dumb and useless’. I once thought that. But today, we’re going to play a little game with you all. Just stop and think of the person you love the most. Go to them. Tell you that you love them no matter what.” Far away, the faint sounds of an oncoming storm flew closer and closer. The others stood facing him, crying and smiling. They nodded at him. He continued, “But don’t be afraid. Be brave. Just remember, you have the greatest gift of all.” The jet planes increased in intensity, an apocalypse ready to take their world by storm. Montag’s voice was lost in the face of