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Across
  1. 3. The oppressors. The rulers. The ones who control every aspect of your life. They lie, they manipulate, they erase history. Their power is built on our silence.
  2. 4. The Party tells us that strength is obedience, that we must submit to their power. But true strength comes from within—strength to resist, to fight, to think freely.
  3. 5. A constant state, designed to keep us in fear, to keep us divided. They say we fight Eastasia, but we know: the war is a lie. It is a weapon of control. And it will never end, because it doesn’t need to.
  4. 7. The secret movement that dares to oppose. We are the whispers in the night, the ink on forbidden pages. We are the few who still believe in a future beyond the Party.
  5. 8. The Party’s favorite weapon. The masses must be kept in ignorance, for only then can they be controlled. The truth is outlawed. The facts are forbidden. But in ignorance, there is strength… and we will break it.
  6. 9. One of the enemies, yes. But also a tool of the Party. They keep us at war with them, while they quietly enslave us. Remember this: Eastasia may not be our enemy, but the Party is.
  7. 10. The power of the Party over your mind. Accept two contradictory beliefs at once. Believe the lies they tell you, even as they fall apart before your eyes. To think is rebellion
Down
  1. 1. The device that watches you, listens to you, and whispers their lies into your ears. It’s always on, always watching. Even when you think you're alone. Destroy it. Destroy them.
  2. 2. A word they’ve stolen. To live without chains, without the telescreen’s constant eyes. To think, to speak, to act without fear of the Thought Police. But we know—freedom is a dream, a memory.
  3. 3. The Party’s greatest art. They twist the truth, rewrite history, and make us believe that what we see is not what we see. But we see through the lies. We are awake.
  4. 6. Our home, our city. It may be covered in filth and ashes, but beneath the rubble lies the heart of the rebellion. It is here that we wait. It is here that we fight.
  5. 7. The ever-watchful face of the Party. A symbol of control, surveillance, and fear. His image is everywhere, but his true identity is a mystery. Resist his gaze. Resist his will.