- The Circle’s Justice
The judiciary was no longer a safeguard of justice—it was an instrument of control. The courts had been packed with Circle loyalists, judges who wore their allegiance like a badge of honor. Once, they had spoken of impartiality, of the sacred duty to uphold the law. Now, they overturned rights with the stroke of a pen, dismantling decades of progress in a matter of months.
- A Convenient Plague
The sickness came fast and terrifying—at least, that’s what the broadcasts claimed. The Department of Health issued urgent warnings. Fever, coughing fits, rashes that spread overnight. No one knew where it had started, but suddenly it was everywhere. Sanctuary cities were the most affected. Migrant populations were the hardest hit. Dissenters were dying at ten times the normal rate. Yet the Chairman’s inner circle, the elite of the Black Circle, suffered no losses.
- A Spark of Light
In an act of pure defiance, televisions at HUD’s central office in Washington, D.C., were hijacked, broadcasting an AI-generated nightmare for the regime. The Chairman, on his knees, worshiping Vail’s feet, a grotesque display of submission, looped endlessly while bewildered staff scrambled to shut it down. Above it, emblazoned in bright letters: LONG LIVE THE REAL KING.
- Great Code Reviews: Writing and Reviewing Pull Requests Effectively
Code reviews are essential for maintaining high-quality code and fostering collaboration among developers. This guide covers best practices for writing well-formed pull requests, conducting thorough and empathetic reviews, and improving team efficiency with automation and clear documentation.
- Controlling the Truth
The Ministry of Truth was born in plain sight. It started with a simple announcement—the Chairman’s administration would handpick which media outlets could participate in the presidential press pool. They called it "restoring power to the American people," but in reality, it was a purge. Critics were silenced, dissenting voices erased. What remained was a hollowed-out press corps, filled with loyalists repeating scripted lines. The illusion of journalism persisted, but the truth had been excised.
