Stuck in my head: "Remember, Em, that I..." A nation in invisible chains. Another life snuffed out, just like a candlelight. A cage formed from fear. Floods of terror washing over. Everything looks picture perfect, but what are those shadows that steal away laughter and freedom? I can't think. I can't move. The world's tilting, life's changing. Darkness is closing in, but there's only one thing I am sure of: It's time to rise, and go beyond the horizon.