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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Oct 19, 2006 3:08:49 GMT -5
Willo's Shelter Location found in box F3 below: Each box is 3 miles by 3 miles. It takes an hour to walk 3 miles. But also keep in mind that hiking (like that really steep hill to get to higher ground) will take a heck of a lot longer and that if you're running (like from some jungle thing), that you'll get somewhere faster. |
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Willo
Found "Adam and Eve"
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Post by Willo on Oct 19, 2006 18:12:13 GMT -5
Willo awoke, he was sweating. He hated this damn island, it was far too warm for someone from a temperate climate. It reminded him of how he used to turn on the air conditioning all the way up when he had to stay in Los Angeles.
He had the dream again. It wasn't so much a dream as a collection of memories. It still didn't make any sence to him. He sighed, and stretched a little, still trying to wake up. He was going to have to do without any sort of citris for the first time since his episode...
somebody going to emergency... somebody's going to jail
The song echoed in his head. Willo rubbed his face, and took a couple of the pills he had taken Yesterday. He peaked out of his shelter, and then glanced at the corner of his makeshift shelter--shelter was putting it nicely. There were childrens Forts made out of couch cusions with more clear structure than this place. He frowned, and tried to forget about his nightmare, if you could call it that.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Dec 22, 2006 4:41:14 GMT -5
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Willo
Found "Adam and Eve"
Interesting/Dangerousplg%%Willo, Mason, Walter, G, Maxine, Tom, Brooks%%
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Post by Willo on Dec 24, 2006 0:02:16 GMT -5
Willo layed on the sand, frowning. He had not slept since they landed on this island, and it was starting to get to him.
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Apr 20, 2007 3:17:22 GMT -5
DAY 4 ENDS, SEVERAL HOURS HAVE GONE BY, DAY 5 BEGINS |
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Willo
Found "Adam and Eve"
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Post by Willo on Jun 12, 2007 2:11:10 GMT -5
WILLO
The writer returned to his tent, determined to get something on paper. Enough interesting things were going around him, he should be able to write something. He opened a notebook and pulled out a new pen, trying to write. After several minutes of staring off straight, he looked down at his paper. It was blank, minus a few notes to Grace. Writers block. Fantastic. He sighed as he searched through his bag, trying to find something to break his inability to write.
When he looked up, he was no longer in his tent. He wasn't quite sure where he was. In front of him was wood painted to look like trees, and, as he glanced around he saw several faces, some which he recognized, some which he didn't. Gwen was the first one he spotted, the first one he recognized. She was, as always running around. But she was doing so trying to help two women he recognized but did not know. One was the blonde haired girl who had the habit of laying around in the sun and the other was the popstar. It seemed odd to him that Gwen was wearing an apron. And then the blonde girl struck her. It was all very odd.
He turned to his left, and was in another place entirely. It was Locke... the man with the knifes, in all green. He was petting a cow and standing infront of a small beanstalk. "Yks eht ni stnaig era ereht." He was speaking gibberesh now.
In the distance, then, in a second in front of him was a bakery. He looked inside, threw the window and could see but not hear. In there was The Doctor...Jack. A skinny blonde woman he didn't recognize was also there, speaking to Jack. Suddenly a girl in all red--it was the lantia cop lady--walked in and got a basket full of baked goods. She skipped off and went into the woods. Moments later a woman, whom he was quite sure he had never seen before, and clearly for good reason. She was dressed in rags and had long frumpy hair that was in girls but full of dirt. In fact, she looked as if he had been living underground for many years. He was able to overhear the lady speaking to Jack, but again, in gibberish.
"Tsrif noitop niatrec a deen lleye. Desrever esruc eht evah ot hsiw uoy?"
Then, he glanced across the way. There were two men--one of them was Ethan, that tall man who had insisted he was short, even if he wasn't. He was dressed quite well, and in front of a palace. Next to him was another survivor, one who had hung around Heidi...I think that's her name.. quite a bit. He blinked, and, for only a split second, they were wolves, then princes again. In a tower in the distance the pregnant lady was letting down her hair for the witch.
In this all, there was a man walking around. A fellow in glasses and a suit. He was short, but very intense. He was unnoticed by the other people, and stood off to the side, speaking in gibberesh."
They all left, into the woods, which were now very real, and he saw them for what they were--the jungle.
Seconds later, Willo awoke, in a cold sweat in his tent. It had happened again.
He slowly got up and looked around. He pulled out his notebook and scribbled down a disturbing note: "Something bad is going to happen."
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Jul 15, 2007 18:20:47 GMT -5
DAY 5 ENDS, SEVERAL HOURS HAVE GONE BY, DAY 6 BEGINS ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ DAY 6 ENDS, SEVERAL HOURS HAVE GONE BY, DAY 7 BEGINS |
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