The Paradox - Chapter Nine

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Title: The Paradox – Chapter Nine
Authors: falafel_fiction, sapphire_child and pacejunkie
Character’s: Charlie/Claire, Liam, Penny, cameos from most of the rest of the Losties and numerous flashback characters
Rating: PG
Summary: Charlie chases a Scottish man through the rainy streets of London, which leads him to a fateful meeting in an antique shop. Six years later, he starts to experience strange dreams about being stranded on a mysterious island. As he discovers more about this island and its occupants, he begins to realise that he is living out two different lives simultaneously. What will happen when these two existences finally collide?
Disclaimer: Lost doesn’t belong to any of the three of us (sadly). The Paradox theory belongs to cylune9 and pacejunkie.
Author's Note: Phew! It's been a long journey from when falafel_fiction wrote her original Paradox fic to now - thanks so much for sharing the ride with us all! There's one more installment after this chapter (the epilogue) but don't except everything to get wrapped up neatly by the end of it! In true Lost spirit there'll be some threads left hanging for you to make up your own mind about what happens next. Maybe one day we'll come back and write more on this (remember that's a maybe - not a definitely!) and maybe we won't but it's been great sharing this fic with you guys and keeping the Charlie love alive. Hopefully you've all enjoyed it - thanks once again to everyone who reads and reviews, without you there would be no fanfictions like this so thank you!

Prologue, Chapter One, Chapter Two, Chapter Three, Chapter Four, Chapter Five, Chapter Six, Chapter Seven, Chapter Eight

( Charlie slowly rose to his feet and slipped his hand into his jacket pocket, clasping hold of the pepper spray he had taken from Karen’s purse. He had one shot at this. If he could take this guy by surprise, then he might have a chance of escaping. If he was overpowered, then he would be caught and God knows what these people would do to him. Charlie would never make it to Penny. If he never got to Penny he’d never find to the island. He took a sharp breath, pulled back the latch and threw the door wide. )

The Magic Forest (PG) Charlie/Goodwin

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Title: The Magic Forest
Author: "colacancol"
Rating: (PG) mid season-two spoilers...
Pairing: Charlie/Goodwin
Summary: The biggest secret never left his lips... That had he not had a relationship with Goodwin - subsequently banishing him - they would never have sent Ethan in his place... We all know what happened because of that ("Don’t ask me what I think of you, I might not give the answers that you want me to." Fleetwood Mac - Oh Well)

-: written for 'day 2 - lyrics' at "lostsquee" and the "charliepacefic" 'new friends' challenge...

( 'Who are you?' he thrust the piece of paper into his hand. When Hurley had allowed him to see which he'd ticked off and which he hadn't, he could have died. To think he'd spent the last week defending him, and pretending he didn't identify with everybody's descriptions of who he was. He hastened to mention that they'd kissed, cuddled, fallen in love - not wildly, but mildly and how. His need to see him was growing stronger by the day. )

Movie Script Ending (Jack/Kate)

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Title: Movie Script Ending
Rating: PG
Summary: It’s clichéd, but he asks her to coffee. Because it sounds like something normal, in his head. Something effortless. Something friends do.
Disclaimer: I do not own Lost. At all. I wish but alas...
Author's Note: Set during 'Eggtown'.

It’s clichéd, but he asks her to coffee. Because it sounds like something normal, in his head. Something effortless. Something friends do.

A Friend is a Gift you Give Yourself (Sawyer)

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Title: A Friend is a Gift you Give Yourself

Characters: Sawyer, ensemble

Rating: PG13

Disclaimer: Lost is not mine, this is what it might look like if it were.

Spoilers: Up to Meet Kevin Johnson.

Summary: Left behind, left alone, Sawyer’s going to go crazy if things stay like this.

 

( Everyday, all day, Sawyer’s surrounded by women. It’s not as exciting as it sounds.  )

(no subject)

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title: Bloody Hands
pairing/characters: Juliet/Sayid
rating: PG-13.
word count: 991
summary: They’re changed souls, sinners, murderers, and maybe this is right. Maybe this is the closest to having somebody they’re ever going to be.
a/n: For my un_love_you table (#21 - You'll Do). Future!fic inspired by halfdutch‘s The Third Act (which you should read because it’s amazing!) Feedback is really appreciated.
disclaimer: I don't own LOST or any of the characters I've used here.

Sometimes she watches. As the sun’s first morning rays spread across the sky, she drives the hour long journey down the deserted roads, her thoughts her only company, and watches.

Hold your breath

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Title: Hold your breath.
Rating: PG.
Character: Sawyer, Kate/Sawyer.
Summary: She’s gone; she’s gone and it’s not really your fault, but you can’t help feeling it is. Like your parents: it was neither your fault (it was hers, hers and his), but you still feel it is.
N/A: written for 30_breathtakes's #21, scent; musk; perfume; cologne.

She's gone

Beyond the Horizon (1/2)

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 Beyond the Horizon

Summary: Between his memories of Desmond on the freighter and his visits from Charlie in the future Sayid resolves to break free from Ben and return to the island to rescue his friends. A sequel story to 'The Musician' in two parts. Also an entry for charlielives challenge #4: Future Charlie.
Characters: Sayid, Charlie, Ben and Desmond with mentions of Nadia and various Lostees.
Rating: PG-13 
Disclaimer: Would you believe it, I still don't own Lost.
Warnings: Spoilers up to S4, ep8 and the rest is pure speculation.
Dedication: This fic is for elliotsmelliot who I would credit with pulling me back into the realm of lostfanfic when I was seriously ready to throw in the towel. Thank you for all your wonderful stories which have shown how you can still be fabulously original and inventive within the often frustrating borderlines of canon. Please keep writing, hon! 

Between the music and his memories the island seemed like a realm of serenity that he longed to return to...

There's a Story in your Voice 1/10, Jack/Sawyer, Pg13

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Title: There's a Story in Your Voice, part 1/10
Rating: This part, PG. Overall, it should reach at least an R.
Pairing: eventually Jack/Sawyer (not here but soon).
Word counting: 4000
Disclaimer: They're surely not mine (they wouldn't be in separate camps if they were) and the movie of choice here was Hitchcock's.
Spoilers: Up to the S3 finale.
Summary: Sawyer has to deal with a bad case of memory loss and its consequences.
A/N 1: for my 10_quotes claim. The quote used was: "How's your leg?" - "Hurts a little." - "Your stomach?" - "Empty as a football." - "And your love life?" - "Not too active." - "Anything else bothering you?" - "Uh-huh, who are you?", from Rear Window.
A/N 2: AU. Here, Naomi never landed on the island, Desmond and Charlie never went down to the Looking Glass and while the trip to the radio tower still happened, they didn't block the signal and Locke never killed Naomi. Submitting also for the Amnesia prompt at day 2 of the hiatus challenge at lostsquee. Title stolen from an Elvis Costello song. Concrit much welcome.

( He raised his eyes, meeting Sayid’s for a second. He wanted to say something, anything, but suddenly Sayid’s eyes weren’t there anymore, everything was spinning again and way too fast for his liking, his head felt so heavy and so light at the same time, then the world stopped spinning and it was just a deep, pitch black. )

Bourbon From a Bottle of Wine - Sawyer/Kate

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Title: Bourbon From a Bottle of Wine
Characters/Pairing: Sawyer/Kate.
Rating: PG
Spoilers: Through "Eggtown."
Summary: Gapfiller between "The Economist" and "Eggtown." If he was a smart man, he would have never walked into that room. But he had never claimed to be anything more than a boy with a ninth grade education in his back pocket, and he was drawn to her like a moth to a flame.

“What? I was a good, God-fearing, Southern boy once.”