Continued from here.Well, ain’t this just nice and dandy. Knew she was crazy from the get-go. Trying to play all hard and tough and then she let’s me kiss her. Ok so it was more of me forcing a kiss upon her which I expected to lead to another one of her punches or whatever the hell it’d be this time, but I got something else in return. Somethin’ I ( Read more... )

My legs burned with the strain of walking, but still my pace did not slow. With every step, I fought the pain...I've known more than enough in my life.

With every step, I continued to pray, silently. //Holy Mary...mother of God...pray for us sinners...//Pray for us sinners...Holy Father, pray for me, a sinner. In the tidal wave of blood that ( Read more... )

We had spent a few whole days on this miserable island, with no sign of rescue, and a dying hope of survival. The pilot... he was gone. Food, what little we'd even had to begin with was beyond short supply. People were still panicking ( Read more... )

The french aren't coming? I guess it was probably the easiest to take in considering the estranged french woman herself left us with a bit of cliff hanger. Needless to say I wasn't expecting to grow old in a place that sometimes resembles scenes from any Alfred Hitchcock movie you could thing of. Of course if I were to see any birds coming at me ( Read more... )

Really fucking great, freckles here wants to go up on some hike. Ok so maybe it was the Iraqis idea to. He's the one that probably caused this damn crash. We go on some damn hike to only hear some stupid French woman talking about being stuck on this place and the others being killed. What good that does me. A nice little trip and oh yea, then ( Read more... )

Well. Another fine mess I'd gotten myself into. Great job A.L. Or what he used to call me anyway. Cheap bastard. No more of a drinking buddy than he was my friend. I stare now, at nothing but leaves and more green. Everything is just...so...damn green. I hate it. I hate everything, and I hate everyone. I can't trust a damn person. I want to cry on ( Read more... )

God knows if this isn't some sort of karmatic torture being stuck on a creepy ass island with Boone. This was only happen to us. I mean only us. The ons who have it coming - or, well, mostly it's him who has it coming ( Read more... )

We fell from the sky.

I mean, literally. We just... fellI remember being on the plane, handcuffed, next to the Marshall. And I somewhat remember the oxygen masks dropping, as people frantically clawed at them. My head quickly became dizzy as I fought to get to mine, which meant getting myself out of the handcuffs. Suddenly, half of the plane, or ( Read more... )

I wish someone here spoke Korean, or that I'd at least learned another language. French, I suppose, judging by some of the people here, would have been a good choice. My husband wouldn't be concerned if I'd told him I was taking French lessons for myself.

No, he never would have believed me.

"I... I think it's just us. I don't think anyone else ( Read more... )

When I woke up in the jungle and then made my way to the beach I wanted to pretend like it was a dream. One of those dreams you have when you’re feeling particularly bad about yourself and so you dream that you are a hero. I didn’t really have time to think about the dream or the nightmare all I could see were people who needed help. It’s still a ( Read more... )