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((okay, since it seems we now have some interest, let's get this thing going! Blade, i am going to post this day to let it move, hope you don't mind))
Taylor swindler flashbacks today! Liana felt something wet drop onto her cheek. She opened her eyes slowly and shifted her gaze toward the sky. Drops of rain were splattering down now, a dull drizzle. Suddenly she realized that she was in a shelter. She shouldn't be able to see the sky. She groaned and pushed wreckage off of her body. Her shelter had collapsed during the night, maybe from the pressure of the rain. She needed to repair it. Freeing her body, she stepped out of the pile and snatched up her knife. Then she proceeded to pull her suitcase from the bits of metal and bamboo. The water dripped from her head and onto her shoulders, and she was soon soaked to the skin and shivering.
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Taylor sat up from her postistion under a tree on the beach, and walked over to where people were gathering their things. She glanced around, and sighed. Why had this happened? It all seemed so surreal, they should have died. Everyone was still suffering from teh shock that followed. Taylor remembered the feeling she had gotten when had started to crash. She had been trembling so much, she had almost not been able to grip anything. She searched for ehr things, but did not see them anywhere. The last thign she wanted was to be stuck on an island with nothing at all. She pulled the hair band from her wrist and tied her hair up, and looked for her things, lifting chairs and peices of the plane. Finally, she found it wedged between two peices of broken plane. She tugged on it until it came free, and went back to her tree. Unzipping the bag, she saw her things were a mess. She went through it all, sorting it into what she would use until they got rescued, and what could stayout of the way. She lifted her bag of makeup, and saw a peice of crumpled paper. She lifted it out, and saw it was a picture. She was standing with her boyfriend on a bridge in Oxford, her stomach full from pregnancy.
"I can't believe this!" Taylor sobbed to her boyfriend, Hayden. "It's okay," Hayden said and held her close, "It'll be alright," "How can you say that?!" Taylor exclaimed, standing up from her posistion on the bed, "The baby just died!" she said, sobbing. Hayden leaned back a little, "Just... try not to think about it..." he said, he wasn't very good at this type of thing. Taylor just cried, not listening. "Look," he said, "You're going to Austrailia next week... think abotu that instead... Pack or something..." She dropped her hands to her side and left the room without another word. A tear escaped her eye, and Taylor wiped it away. She sniffled and stood up. She walked over to the others, and tried to see if there was someone to talk to, to keep her mind off of things. |
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Dan stood on the shoreline as the waves came over his shoes. He put his sunglasses on and threw stones as far as he could as the rain came down on him. He went back to his tent and grabbed a rucksack with the last of the meals, some bottles of water and the gun. There was a crowd gathering. Jason and a few others were preparing to find some other survivors. Dan walked over there
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Olivia closed her sketch pad and put it back in her bag. She looked around at everyone. It was their fourth day on this island... why hadn't they been rescued yet? They should have known exactly where they were, and a plane would have came to rescue them, but there hadn't been. She sighed and looked at the sand. A slight breeze blew through the air, and made her hair blow a little. She looked back up and saw the girl who was looking especially sad. She walked over and smiled at her slightly.
"Hi," she said, hoping to cheer up the girl. Taylor turned and looked at her, "Hello," "Are you okay?" Olivia asked biting her lip. "Are any of us?" Taylor asked, "I'm fine," "Do you wanna talk?" "I'm fine," Taylor repeated. "Alright," Olivia said, "You wanna help me with the bags and stuff?" "Sure," Taylor replied, glad to have something to do. They walked over to the clutter of bags and things from the plane, and started pulling out bags. "What do we do with them?" Olivia questioned. Taylor shrugged, "Maybe we should put it in a pile. Let everyone get their own things... then what's left we can sort and find what we could use," Olivia nodded, and continued grabbing bags and piling them up. |
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"So we go into the jungle in that direction and keep going until we find someone" Jason said
"Who died and made you el capitano, chief?" Dan said as he walked over to the crowd "Hey look just shut up OK, I'm trying to do something important so that when the rescue comes we can all go together" "It's been 4 days, if they knew where we were they would have found us earlier, like the day after. We are all gonna be here for a while and the fist rule is to stay alive. You don't even know what's out there do you? There could be bears and that stuff. We were in the middle section, no-one else is out there. Tell you what boss, you can go but I'm staying here" Dan shouted "I have to find Michelle, I don't need you" Dan walked over to the remains of the crah site to go and help with the bags people were taking out
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After she and Olivia had gone through a reasonable amount of baggage, Taylor stood up.
"Come on," she said, "Let's take a break," Olivia nodded and followed. They sat down under a shady tree. "So," Taylor said, "What's your outlook on all of this?" Olivia shrugged, "I'm not sure..." she said, "We should have been rescued by now..." Taylor agreed, "Yeah... They have to know where we are! I mean, they can't just let a plane fly off without tracking it. They have to be prepared for this type of thing right?" "They should have been... unless something happened," Olivia replied. "I think we should do something," Taylor said, "I mean, if no one's coming, we can't just sit here right?" Olvia nodded again, "But let's wait a bit first... just to see, then we'll talk to the others...." Taylor sighed and leaned against the tree. |
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Dan was dragging a suitcase from the beach across the sand, swearing underneath his breath and saw Olivia and Taylor by a tree.
"You found anything there worth havin?" Dan shouted to them
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Taylor looked up and saw Dan. She shook her head, "Nothing really," she said. She looked around at what they had found.
"If any of this is yours though..." she said, meaning he could come get it. She looked around again, and didn't see her guitar anywhere. She sighed and looked at Dan, and held up a water bottle, "We found the rest of the water," she said and held one out if he wanted it. She was a little surprised that he wanted to just take things before he knew if they were anybody elses, but didn't say anything. |
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"Can I check if there's anything in there of mine?" Dan said "I haven't found my suitcase yet so"
"Erm, yea sure" Taylor said Dan ran over, dropping the bag he had and started to rummage through the bags. Dan picked one up and stood up. "I'll take this one. You know there is loads of stuff around, passports, medical equipment, hell I even found a guitar the second day we got here" "A guitar?" Taylor said
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