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10/06/2004

Lost Update - Sand In Your Shoes


Lost Update – Lost Is Virtual Reality 10/06/2004

You always were a city kid though you were country raised
And back in some forgotten time we shared the cold north days
But the simple life was not your style, and you just had to escape
So it’s goodbye to my lady of the islands.

ABC Lost secrets revealed. The Grassy Knoll Institute believes the survivors are in a virtual reality laboratory connected together as a battery of tests and experiments are performed on them. Not by the Dharma institute, but by aliens.

The survivors are gathering belongings from the plane. The police agent is dying, he is going in and out of consciousness. He warns Jack about Kate, tells him he cannot trust her. Hurley finds out the secret that Kate is the one the agent was bringing back.

The French womens transmission, on a loop for 16 years, stating that they are all dead.

The end of the show, Jack and Kate are sitting on the beach. Jack states that three days ago, we all died. It doesn’t matter who we were, what we did. We are now on the island, with a fresh start. There are now seated in a new environment, a new world, a virtual world. What they do now means everything.

It would appear that the series writers are baiting the viewers in believing they are all dead with Jacks beach statement. But we all different now don’t we. This is merely the shakedown period, a time for the survivors to become accustomed to their new virtual reality world. Everyone’s thoughts interacting, intertwining, becoming one thought.

Until next week Losties.

On Remembrance Day the bands all played, the bells pealed through the park
And you lay there by the “Do Not” signs, and shamed them with your spark
Now winter moans in old men’s bones as the day falls into dark
So it’s goodbye to my lady of the islands.
It was just like this behind the kisses you so soon swept away
I always knew that some day yo’d be bound to just get pulled away…
The summer sun beats on and on, the shops swim in the heat
And you’re standing by the traffic signs with taxis at your feet
I know that in your city skin you’re feeling more complete
So it’s goodbye to my lady of the islands.

No I never got the letters that you said you’d send me
So it’s goodbye to my lady of the islands.


LURKING ON THE GRASSY KNOLL

1 comment:

  1. LOTGK said
    October 6, 2004 at 9:14 am e
    Te original comments were lost, were encoded on a now defunct blog service.

    Anon – Posted
    Is that Al Stewart, Year of the Cat?

    LOTGK – Posted
    Yes it is from 1976 Album. Sand in your shoes track.

    LOTGK – Posted
    Actually, I believe the writers do play to the audience, and add tidbits just like the scene with Kate and Jack, to make the audience wonder what really is happening on Lost. But we already know. They are in a virtual reality experiment.

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