A/N: Another short chapter, I'll try and update very soon, in about a wekk or so, it may be
earlier.
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Disclaimer: Nope I don't think I do own Lost.
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"Isn't it obvious what i am doing? Throwing stones into the prison walls of this godforsaken place. and I ask again, What's it to you?" She snaps at me, moving away from me and turning her head away.
"Well, you might be thinking about something, or maybe, someone?" I chuckle, knowing all the women on craphole island normally think about doctor Jackass. -
Ha, wouldn't he like to know what I've been thinking, been thinking my whole damn time on this bloody place. How to get off this bloody place.
"And who would I be thinking about?" I ask him, already knowing the answer, it's either, Jack or 'Mr crap-ass Sawyer' whose my mind has been wandering to ever since I punched him on the other side of the island. "Well, the sexy sex god Hurly over there, The lovely wacko Charlie Pace, Jackass over in the hatch with Freckles, or the even sexy sex god than Hurly, The guy sitting right next to you. So which will it be?" his famous southern drawl in my ear I had a feeling he was inching closer.
"Look, Sawyer, i don't have time for this, I've gotta go." I said as I got up and walked into the jungle.
I stop at the base of a tree, I can hear the sound of rushing water, I keep walking and hear footsteps behind me, I stop, and slowly turn around.
"Well, well, well, lookie we have here. seems someone's strayed from the path and over the line"
Oh crap.
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Ha ha ha ha a cliffie, Review!
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Disclaimer: Nope I don't think I do own Lost.
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"Isn't it obvious what i am doing? Throwing stones into the prison walls of this godforsaken place. and I ask again, What's it to you?" She snaps at me, moving away from me and turning her head away.
"Well, you might be thinking about something, or maybe, someone?" I chuckle, knowing all the women on craphole island normally think about doctor Jackass. -
Ha, wouldn't he like to know what I've been thinking, been thinking my whole damn time on this bloody place. How to get off this bloody place.
"And who would I be thinking about?" I ask him, already knowing the answer, it's either, Jack or 'Mr crap-ass Sawyer' whose my mind has been wandering to ever since I punched him on the other side of the island. "Well, the sexy sex god Hurly over there, The lovely wacko Charlie Pace, Jackass over in the hatch with Freckles, or the even sexy sex god than Hurly, The guy sitting right next to you. So which will it be?" his famous southern drawl in my ear I had a feeling he was inching closer.
"Look, Sawyer, i don't have time for this, I've gotta go." I said as I got up and walked into the jungle.
I stop at the base of a tree, I can hear the sound of rushing water, I keep walking and hear footsteps behind me, I stop, and slowly turn around.
"Well, well, well, lookie we have here. seems someone's strayed from the path and over the line"
Oh crap.
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Ha ha ha ha a cliffie, Review!