SHORT STORY with the essence of the television series LOST and MANIPULATION
... Lall Writing - LOST Short Story Draft Although her eyes were closed, Kayleigh was awake, lost in her own private thoughts. She often driftedaway, retreating deep into herself, only re-joining the world of the living, the conscious when ready.
Connor peered up from his book ever so often, knowing that whatever he had to say to her would just have to wait. She was beyond his reach at the moment. Connor found himself wondering, as he had so many times before, what was passing through Kayleigh's mid at the moment, what she was thinking about. He never knew, could never guess.
Did he want to know, did he really want to know The question forced itself, unbidden, into Connor's thoughts.
No, he wasn'...