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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Oct 19, 2006 3:25:28 GMT -5
Billy's Shelter Location found in box G3 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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Post by Billy on Nov 10, 2006 13:44:03 GMT -5
Billy hadn't slept in. No, sleeping in was pleasant. And waking up this late was most certainly not.
He didn't like this. Sleeping on the ground. He wasn't an animal. He'd gone through some tough times, true, he'd camped out before. But for that, you needed equipment, and proper tents, and healthy food rations, and other things. But he was in his casual, fashionable clothes, which were by now filled with sand and crumpled and he just hated it.
He had gotten almost no sleep the night before, only drifting off in the hours of the morning. Or it might have been. His watch was broken.
He sat up in 'bed'. Bed. That was a joke.
He gathered together his toothbrush and a tube of toothpaste that certainly was not his, and left his shelter for the edge of the ocean, praying that he would see rescue boats on the horizon.
***Billy leaves for G4 - Beach and Shore***
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pearl
Having An Athma Attack
"I could use some therapy" plg%%Sarah & Aaron Parker%%
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Post by pearl on Nov 14, 2006 13:14:26 GMT -5
Billy just opened what was supposed to be a door and invited Sarah to go first. There was not enough space for two people inside anyway.
Sarah looked around inside ... she had to bend down to be able to stand.
"Well ... I like what you did with the tapestry."
Sarah pointed at the palm-tree branches with a smirk.
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Post by Billy on Nov 14, 2006 13:18:34 GMT -5
"Well ... I like what you did with the tapestry."
He smirked. "Good thing you do, since I'll be helping you build your shelter with some of these." He picked up a group of blankets he'd...kept.
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pearl
Having An Athma Attack
"I could use some therapy" plg%%Sarah & Aaron Parker%%
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Post by pearl on Nov 14, 2006 13:22:00 GMT -5
She took a look at the blankets.
"And you wanna use those too?"
She paused but didn't let him give an answer.
"I can't accept that ... those are yours. Palmtrees grow all over the island but those sheets are yours."
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Post by Billy on Nov 14, 2006 13:28:14 GMT -5
"It's not a problem. Really, I'm not being selfless. I've left myself a blanket or two." he assured her, standing back up.
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pearl
Having An Athma Attack
"I could use some therapy" plg%%Sarah & Aaron Parker%%
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Post by pearl on Nov 14, 2006 13:32:54 GMT -5
Sarah shook her head with a smile.
"No!" she said determined. She pulled them outta his hands and placed them back where they were. Than Sarah smirked at him again.
"And now let's go outside ... I tend to be claustrophobic!"
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Post by Billy on Nov 14, 2006 13:41:14 GMT -5
"And now let's go outside ... I tend to be claustrophobic!"
Most people were glad to be given to. Even more desperately wanted to be given to, clutching at what they could. She was genuinely refusing him, though. "Sure, of course."
***Billy and Sarah leave for G3 - Area of Survivor's Camp***
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Post by Billy on Dec 1, 2006 17:57:55 GMT -5
He heard the voice outside his tent, and opened his eyes. He sat upright, and realizing it was Sarah, he straightened his jacket up and wiped a piece of sleep out of his eyes.
***Billy leaves for G3 - Area of Survivor's Camp***
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Dec 22, 2006 4:58:22 GMT -5
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Post by Billy on Dec 29, 2006 10:37:37 GMT -5
DREAM
He wandered through the corridors of his cavernous house, getting closer and closer to the source of the noise. A rustling. He opened the door to his kitchen, the kitchen shrouded in darkness, but he could see something. The faint outline of a person, clad in black, a balaclava. Upon seeing him, the figure sped out the back door into the darkness. He followed.
He shot out of his house, chasing whoever it was, and before he knew it, branches were whipping his face, he was pushing past bushes, he was surrounded by dense jungle. Jungle that seemed to trap him. To hold him in place.
He pushed forward, though, ripping the branches away and pushing out onto a sandy beach, abandoned. No people. No wreckage. Nothing. He felt a hand on his shoulder, and turned to face a pretty face with long, blonde hair and deep, blue eyes. Sarah. He took her face in one hand, the other slipping around her waist, and pulled her in, kissing her passionately.
END DREAM
His eyes snapped open, and he yawned in annoyance. Why do all my dreams end just before the good part?
He sat up, willing to hear the sound of rescue vehicles outside.
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Post by Billy on Dec 31, 2006 14:53:31 GMT -5
Billy, feeling the heat of the tropical weather, shed his jacket and top, leaving only his white tank top, and heading outside. He could at least find the only person who'd talked to him for more than ten minutes.
***Billy leaves for G4 Beach and Shore***
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Post by Billy on Feb 2, 2007 13:12:45 GMT -5
Billy Ondrasik was thinking, and not about rescue, or where the next meal was coming from, or how to occupy his time, or anything he had been mostly concerned with since crashing. He was instead thinking about Sarah Parker.
They had almost kissed, back in the water, and so soon after a traumatic crash, everything worrying seemed to just…evaporate.
Billy was used to getting what he wanted, and had he met Sarah back on land, then by now he would’ve tried something. He would’ve gotten what he wanted, which was to rip her clothes off with amazing speed and ravish her to within an inch of her life-
But something else was happening, which confused him. He wasn’t only thinking about sex, he felt like…he needed her around, to make himself feel more comfortable and less concerned. Used to being independent all his life and caring about no one but himself, the fact that there was someone he wanted to spend time with and protect scared him a little.
Again, had he met her back on land, things would’ve been different. By now, he’d have pulled her in gently and kissed her full, soft lips, sweeping his muscular arms around her body and closing the space between them. Had they been on land. On this island, he was a lot more anxious, and not just because of her husband. If he did act on his attraction, what would happen afterwards? Would he find out he had no real feelings for her, and she’d be a one-night stand he was stuck with, or would he realize he did feel for her, and want to be stuck with her?
But it still wasn’t that long after the crash, and he thought it was best to banish those thoughts from his mind. Just…see what happens. See what she wanted.
With that, he stood up, and set off to look for her. Just before he did, however, he rolled up his sleeves to expose his muscular arms and undid three of his top buttons, and then set off to find her.
***Billy leaves for the G3 - Fuselage and Surrounding Area***
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Post by Hollywood Heidi on Apr 20, 2007 3:25:12 GMT -5
DAY 4 ENDS, SEVERAL HOURS HAVE GONE BY, DAY 5 BEGINS ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ DAY 5 ENDS, SEVERAL HOURS HAVE GONE BY, DAY 6 BEGINS ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ CHARACTER NOT SEEN IN OVER AN ISLAND DAY. INACTIVE SHELTER |
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