Lost, chapter 7
Billie Joe's dream - Narrator
Billie Joe was having flashbacks of everything that happened before the lightning incident. He was tossing and turning everywhere. Everything would flash and he would remember something else.
Flash* He was in the guitar shop, but it was empty. He was looking around nervously to see where he was. He found the picture of Mackenzie and her Dad and then the family portrait. But none of it was making sense to him. He began walking to the back room. He noticed the guitars hanging on the wall. Then he was a particularly familiar one. He knew it form somewhere but he couldn't quite get it.
Flash* He was sitting outside the same shop but Mike was there with him now telling him everything would be alright. Mike stood up and walked over to his car and got in. It was dark outside, nighttime. The sign in front of the door said closed. Billie Joe didn't understand why he would be at a closed store and feeling so sad.
Flash* he was in the audience of some concert. But it was his own concert. He was himself standing up on the stage, he had just announced some song and dedicated it to some one. He head the song name perfectly fine, but he couldn't make out the name.
He kept having random flashbacks almost the whole night. None of them made any sense to him.
Billie Joe was having flashbacks of everything that happened before the lightning incident. He was tossing and turning everywhere. Everything would flash and he would remember something else.
Flash* He was in the guitar shop, but it was empty. He was looking around nervously to see where he was. He found the picture of Mackenzie and her Dad and then the family portrait. But none of it was making sense to him. He began walking to the back room. He noticed the guitars hanging on the wall. Then he was a particularly familiar one. He knew it form somewhere but he couldn't quite get it.
Flash* He was sitting outside the same shop but Mike was there with him now telling him everything would be alright. Mike stood up and walked over to his car and got in. It was dark outside, nighttime. The sign in front of the door said closed. Billie Joe didn't understand why he would be at a closed store and feeling so sad.
Flash* he was in the audience of some concert. But it was his own concert. He was himself standing up on the stage, he had just announced some song and dedicated it to some one. He head the song name perfectly fine, but he couldn't make out the name.
He kept having random flashbacks almost the whole night. None of them made any sense to him.
