Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Conciergerie,The prison where I am soon to die. I walked silently and slowly to the prison, passing La Guillotine. Inside laid my fate, where I would save and innocent man and finally find something of meaning in this life. I was able to gain entry thanks to my knowledge of Barsad being a spy. I then approached Charles' prison cell. I told him of my plan. Reluctantly he understood and began to follow my instruction. He put on my jacket and instantly became the new Sydney Carton. Without any warnings, I poisoned him to make him faint. Soon the guards carried a weary Mr. Carton back to his carriage. Now the real Sydney Carton sits alone in this prison cell. while the real Charles Day was on his way back to England where he, Lucie, and her family will hopefully live happily ever after. Some might ask if I am afraid to die. I say no. Would you choose between an empty life searching for purpose in vain, or die for something larger than yourself. I am not afraid to die because I know, with my death I will finally live. I just wish I could see Lucie one more time before my inevitable fate. I hope she know why I do what I am doing.


11 comments:

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