Early morning, Christopher woke me up crying again. This was becoming a schedule. It was amazing how the very second he started crying, I was up and tending to him. This time, he was hungry. I nursed him, burped him, changed him, and he settled in for more sleep.
I went back to bed for a few more winks of sleep.
Hours later, I awoke to the sun streaming through the cover I had put on the window. It was so bright in the hut. I had obviously slept in.
Christopher was just looking around, studying his hands as he waved them about. I dressed, stretched, and left the hut. I had to speak to Locke.
I heard some commotion at Boone's hut....didn't know what was going on there....probably people hearing of his injury.
I knocked softly on Locke's door, then poked my head in. He was rummaging through something. "Hey," I said quietly, not to startle him.
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 charlie_is_lost
2005-04-12 10:46
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The night before, Shannon and I got together her makeup and her skirt. Decided to not make him wear the bra, only because I wished we had a coconut one and we didn't have enough knowledge to make one. Shannon dressed him and I did the makeup. We were actually surprised he didn't wake due to Shannon and I whispering and chuckling, but it made it all the better. When I was finished, I wrote 'Drag Queen' across his forehead and had to leave because I was laughing so hard. Shannon and I said our good nights and I headed off to my hut to sleep.
The next morning, I woke up to Christopher screaming, but Claire got him to settle down quite quickly and obviously didn't need my assistance. I felt as though my mind belonged only to me now. Odd how the voices just - left. It bothered me a bit, but I decided to forget about it. Besides, I needed to wake Boone. I got up, changed my shirt, and headed over to Boone's hut's window. I poked my head in.
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jack_is_lost
2005-04-12 13:21
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I woke and looked around. Claire was gone, so was Christopher. She was probably visiting or... doing something useful. Useful. That's it, I heaved my self up and dressed. I smelled like saltwater, and faintly of fish. I needed a bath, but what I was going to do, I should just stay dirty.
I exited the hut and went into the bamboo forest, grabbing the axe as I went. I had a plan. And I worked on it for a while, Claire was still busy. That was good... I had building to do... holes to dig, wall supports, floor supports, sawing... it was a big mess, and I hoped it would be done by evening...(Reply to this) (Thread) |
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