Charlie can't even remember falling asleep. But he must have, because there's no way what he's seeing is really there. It's simply not possible
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A soft smile playes upon her lips as she walks towards him, the soft breeze teasing her curls. Claire looks no different than she had the last day Charlie had seen her face to face, the day he kissed her goodbye.
Slowly she moves towards him, her gaze turning to look out towards the ocean, "That's where it happened, just out there Charlie. That's where you died."
Coming to a stop she stood just inches from him, that happy smile playing upon those soft lips, "Desmond never saw this coming did he." Of course, the real Claire had no idea about Desmonds visions.
He frowns, following her gaze out to the ocean before turning back to gape at her again. "Claire..." And that's all he manages to say for a long moment.
It all feels so real. He has thought about Claire every day since he's been back, and now he's standing mere inches away from her. Close enough to reach out and touch her.
"That's because it's not real, none of this is and you know that. But I'm here for a reason, I here to help you." Reaching out she brushed her fingers over his cheek and smiled, "You weren't supposed to come back and yet here you are."
Her eyes looked back towards the ocean, "Now you just have to find your way back to the Island, to the woman you love."
Charlie lets out a breath and reaches up to touch her hand with his own, almost surprised that he can actually do so. If this is a dream, it's the most vivid one he's ever had.
"I don't understand," he tells her softly, his voice little more than a whisper. "Who are you?"
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Slowly she moves towards him, her gaze turning to look out towards the ocean, "That's where it happened, just out there Charlie. That's where you died."
Coming to a stop she stood just inches from him, that happy smile playing upon those soft lips, "Desmond never saw this coming did he." Of course, the real Claire had no idea about Desmonds visions.
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It all feels so real. He has thought about Claire every day since he's been back, and now he's standing mere inches away from her. Close enough to reach out and touch her.
"This...this can't be real."
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Her eyes looked back towards the ocean, "Now you just have to find your way back to the Island, to the woman you love."
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"I don't understand," he tells her softly, his voice little more than a whisper. "Who are you?"
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