“Lost” by Christopher Donahue
EXT. - ISLAND - DAY
A plane crashes into the sand. There are a lot of big bangs and a lot of smoke. HURLEY, a big curly haired guy, emerges from the plane. He looks confused. SAWYER then emerges from the plane. He is a guy too. His hair is less curly and he is smaller than Hurley.
HURLEY: Sawyer, what happened?
SAWYER: I don’t know Hurley. The last thing I remember we…
A loud scream is heard from the woods and some other noises, like a growl or something.
SAWYER: What was that?
HURLEY: I can’t believe how LOST we are!
All of a sudden a big smokey black monster thing appears beyond the woods.
BIG SMOKEY BLACK MONSTER THING: Bleh, bleh, bleh. I am the BIG SMOKEY BLACK MONSTER THING!
SAWYER: Hurley, quick. RUN!
Sawyer begins to run away and Hurley follows slowly behind.
They end up in a cave.
HURLEY: Sawyer, I’m scared. What’re we gonna do.
SAWYER: Well Hurley, I guess we’ll just have: to get found.
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