I feel like a zombie, because I'm coming back to life. I remember those eyes and how they struck me down, how they made me feel like dawn shall never come. Yet now I find myself wondering if what I witnessed wasn't my downfall, but my rebirth. Tonight is just for me. No one else holds any sway over me anymore, and I've never felt so calm, so free. Can you feel it in the air? In the wind? Something shifted, something drastic. I did not intend it or plan it, so it comes as a welcome surprise. Tonight we forget the evil inflicted upon us, and forgive the suffering we brought upon ourselves. I shall burn the past down to the ground, with an overwhelming sense of pride for what I've overcome. Tonight is the last night of the life I led, of that I know, but I dare not say what tomorrow might bring.
