Sawyer's Time
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The sun rose upon the "enchanted" island. The morning was still young and it seemed as though no one in the camp was awake. All the survivors were sleeping in the giant cave they had made their own. All except Sawyer. The evil little brute was awake as usual and scurrying through the camp. As he rummaged through one bag, a loud yawn came from a nearby corner. Sawyer froze. He tiptoed over to the scene only to find Hurley, asleep as ever. Sawyer went back to the bag, but it was gone. At that moment, he knew someone else was awake at camp. He looked around cautiously. There was no one in sight. He froze again. But this time it wasn't because Hurley yawned, but because whoever else was awake, laughed. Sawyer, being the evil genius that he was, only stood still, slowly turning his head. A stick snapped. Leaves crinkled. The wind blew. And as if out of nowhere, Sayid came walking down the path towards the cave. Neither one of them acknowledged the other. Sayid went to tend to the fire and Sawyer just stared. "I scared you" Sayid said. "What?" Sawyer looked puzzled. "When I laughed. I saw you get nervous" he chuckled. "I was not nervous....I was startled. That's all" Sawyer insured. But Sayid was right. Sawyer was afraid. Just as afraid as anyone else on the island. Sawyer's tough guy time, had passed.
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