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crack_van2006-04-20 07:30 pm
eponine119.livejournal.com) wrote in crack_van2006-04-20 07:30 pm
this act of searching by Keren Ziv (PG13)
Fandom: LOST
Pairing: none
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
thedorkygirl
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la_luna_negra
Why this must be read: I love this story because it's like no other Lost story I've ever read. It's post-rescue, and narrated by a first person original character, but does neither of those things in the usual way. Boone is the one who's no longer on the island, and the narrator is his nurse, trying to heal him and piece together his story. The quality of writing, and the places it takes you in so few words, is astounding.
What they've pieced together from the little black box is that the storms interfered with the navigational systems on the plane, it got lost, and wandered directly into the path of the largest storm. At least, the wreckage was found near where the largest storm had been located. Think of it like this: it rained, your glasses got fogged, and you stepped into the street where you were swept into a gutter and drowned.
Only imagine that you didn't drown. That's what happened to them.
this act of searching
Pairing: none
Author on LJ:
thedorkygirlAuthor Website: website; recent fic at
la_luna_negraWhy this must be read: I love this story because it's like no other Lost story I've ever read. It's post-rescue, and narrated by a first person original character, but does neither of those things in the usual way. Boone is the one who's no longer on the island, and the narrator is his nurse, trying to heal him and piece together his story. The quality of writing, and the places it takes you in so few words, is astounding.
What they've pieced together from the little black box is that the storms interfered with the navigational systems on the plane, it got lost, and wandered directly into the path of the largest storm. At least, the wreckage was found near where the largest storm had been located. Think of it like this: it rained, your glasses got fogged, and you stepped into the street where you were swept into a gutter and drowned.
Only imagine that you didn't drown. That's what happened to them.
this act of searching
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