Request to Join [21 Apr 2006|09:28pm] csifreaky [ mood | hopeful ] APPLICATION: Name of Character: Hurley Existing or New Character: Existing Link to Promotion site: Have you read the rules? "I feel a little LOST!" on to secrets

Request to Join. [19 May 2005|04:39am] boone_carlyle APPLICATION: Name of Character: Boone Carlyle Existing or New Character: Existing Link to Promotion site: Yes, here. Have you read the rules?: "I feel a little LOST!" ;)    A detailed post before acceptance can be provided if needed. on to secrets

[14 May 2005|10:32am] eaten_by_you for anyone who is interested, I've created a "Lost" Roleplay on Invisionfree Power Board Here is the Link: http://s11.invisionfree.com/Lost_Roleplay/index.php?act=idx on to secrets

[04 May 2005|09:46pm] enid_zwigoff I'm leaving. This place is dead. bye people. on to secrets

[25 Mar 2005|12:00am] playerina [ mood | chipper ] [ music | evil- interpol ] Name of Character: Shannon Existing or New Character: Existing Link to Promotion site: none Have you read the rules? Over and over. No worries. My real name's Allie. I'm 14. I really hope this charecter isnt taken! 1 hold on to secrets

[05 Mar 2005|10:55pm] enid_zwigoff 'If I can handle New York I can handle this.' that's what Enid said to herself everyday ever since the plane went down. Isolation was not a problem for her. She was a writer she talked to herself all the time before now wasn’t any different. Or at leas that is what she told herself to stay sane. Everyday she did what she had to do to survive and everyday she tried to find away out of the jungle. She had not slept for two days because she knew there was something out there following her and she could not let herself sleep. Out of sure paranoia every time she was on a plane she made sure she always had a notebook and pen with her. She always had this inane fear that a plane would crash. And well it did and her note book and pen was one of the few things that she had left with her. Enid was about to give up while she was walking aimlessly through the jungle exhausted and starving when she heard, when she thought she heard water. She stopped and listened then looked at the ground. There were bits of sand mixed in with the dirt. Stumbling she started to run to the clearing of the trees and out onto the warm white sands. Enid collapsed onto her knees looking out at the ocean. She brought her hand up to her locket. That one other thing that made it with her after the plane went down. The locket with the picture of her birth mother in it. The women who she was going to meet when the plane went down. 10 hold on to secrets

[01 Mar 2005|12:39am] sawyer_lost Saywer sat on the beach looking out into the water. Why would someone do that? He asked himself over and over again. Why would someone torch their only chance of escape? He was angry, furious actually. Locke had said it wasn't one of them, it was the others on the island. Sawyer thought that was bullshit. It was one of us, it had to be. Slowly he turned his head and looked behind him to see Michael and Jin building the new raft. Walt was struggling to help. He shook his head and looked back to the water. That ticket he bought better damn well have the same value it did for the ride on the first raft. 8 hold on to secrets

[16 Feb 2005|08:12pm] __lostclaire Claire's feet throbbed, but there was nothing really she could do. Charlie had been acting so strange lately, and she had no idea why. He HAD said that they were friends after the crash, and she did think quite fondly of him, or so she implied in her journal. Maybe...maybe he was just afraid of her like everyone else was. She knows they all think it's her fault, the whole kidnapping thing. She had tried everything to make it better, she was used as bait, she tried being friendly, heck, she even stayed away from everyone most of the time. What MORE could they want from her? She didn't really have much more to give.... 17 hold on to secrets

Walking [12 Feb 2005|10:45pm] guardsman_sayid Sayid nodded to Charlie, offering a hand up to Lora before he looked around, mapping in his head the places that he wanted to pass by on his walk. Just a quick scan of the sentry posts, a few subtle checks of the warning system. "Shall we, then?" he said, gesturing to the edges of the camp. 29 hold on to secrets

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