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### ### ### ### ### #### ### ### ### #### ### ### ##### ### ### ### ### ### ### ### ### ### ##### ### ### ########## ### ### ########## ### ### ### ### Underground eXperts United Presents... ####### ## ## ####### # # ####### ####### ####### ## ## ## ## ##### ## ## ## ## ## #### ## ## #### # # ####### ####### ####### ## ## ## ## ##### ## ## ## ## ## ## ## ####### ####### # # ####### ####### ####### [ Orwell-Was-Ten-Years-Late ] [ By Pivic ] ____________________________________________________________________ ____________________________________________________________________ ORWELL-WAS-TEN-YEARS-LATE written by Pivic Tim is sitting down, trying to get it into his mind. He has always thought about it as something that happens to other people. But that is common among people - to think about things as if it would never happen to themselves. He was informed, via the telephone, that he was about to become a father. Things would have been different if the girl had told him the news herself, because then it would perhaps had been easier to accept. But to call - that is fucking horrible. Not be able to see her in the eyes and all that. But now there was no ones eyes to see into, no one that would mater his child. Tim had always been a calm person who had kept things under control. But nowadays, he just sits around and stares at nothing. If you went to a pub with him he would just sit and stare, his mouth almost wide open. You would notice that he thought about his child. When you began to talk to him, he would at first look at you as if you ought to help him. You would force yourself to converse with him, believing that you could 'talk him out of it'; his apathy. But it was impossible, it did not matter how many hours we spent talking. He never returned to himself again. He stayed put in his shell and refused to come out. When the laws came it felt like someone was joking with us. The laws concerned only those who were off bad. As pretty normal citizens we found them to be outrageous. But we never did anything. We wrote no letters to news papers, we did not organize us. Our country drew much attention, in a way that we had never seen before. That it would be introduced in our country was an absurd thought, as if someone would say that we should send small-time criminals to concentration camps. But it only concerned those who were off bad, as said. We were in a pretty secure position, except when it came to that bank loan we had not yet paid. But we knew that we would fix that some day. --------------------------------------------------------------------------- uXu #288 Underground eXperts United 1995 uXu #288 Call X-TREME -> +31-1670-64414 ---------------------------------------------------------------------------