Dated January 17th, 2009
Dan receives his NDPD gift from the island. He is now +2 pet rats and +1000000 confusion.

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There was a far greater chance of finding Danica in a good mood during the winter. Longer nights saved her from the boredom of being cooped up inside the Tower, waiting impatiently for the sun to set before she could begin a new night of scheming, watching the plans she’d made unfold. The chance to be spoiled even more than usual on her birthday ( Read more... )

Dan is outside this afternoon, standing with his boots half-buried in the sand, staring out at the ocean with an expression half of awe, half of mild confusion.

A blizzard had hit the island just a week ago, and now -

Well, he thinks, at least the climate's finally appropriate.

Still, it makes no sense. Nothing here does. Dan has (much to his own ( Read more... )

Dated January 3rd, 2009:
In which Daniel Faraday meets his fellow basement-dwellers, is accused of plotting to destroy the island, gets yelled at for frightening a baby chicken, and realizes how much he needs Charlotte around to keep him anchored.

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It was Christmas Day, and in the world of Saint Nick, that meant only one thing: making sure that every girl and boy got their piece of holiday cheer. Nick'd been hard at work for weeks now, using his time on the island not only to acquaint himself with the people but also to craft enough gifts to ensure everyone had a happy holiday. It might not ( Read more... )

A few days ago Ben had glanced at the calendar and saw it was his birthday. He told no one about it, barely thought about it, himself, as his actual birthday had passed just a few hours prior to his arrival on this island. His sole reflection was to think of how strange it would be to spend how many number of birthdays on an island that hosted none ( Read more... )

Delirium was going stir crazy cooped up like some sort of brooding hen inside the Compound. Well, more like going stir sane. First the weather had been too hot for her outside and the Compound had been a welcome haven and now the weather was too cold and she'd almost fallen on her way home before she realised that perhaps it was best if she stayed ( Read more... )

Dan was in the process of taking the second group of survivors to the Kahana when it happened. There was a flash, brighter than anything he’s ever seen in nature and a deafening, piercing, almost-out-of-the-human-hearing-range sound, and then - silence.

The island was gone. The island they had just left was gone! He was certain he had a clear view ( Read more... )