Cliffhanger
I am so completely backwards.
I watched television last night, which is a change of pace for me. It was 'series finale night'. I have seen Alias a couple times before for some reason, and had never seen Lost. My girlfriend had gotten the thirty minute recap at work so Lost became sort of a workplace necessity. Anyway, I learned something.
They had a two hour show to 'wrap up all the loose ends'. I guess some major story lines did get concluded, and a guy who obviously opted not to renew for next season got thankfully blown up (I'd have swam back to civilization if I was stuck on an island with that guy), but pretty much the whole two hours I kept saying "I just want to see what's under the hatch...and the closing scene was the ladder under the hatch. Tune in next season to see what's down the ladder. I thought Laurie was going to die laughing.
So I write this serial fiction, the Journal of Arvil Bren. It's a journal that is written by the character, Arvil, every night before he goes to bed. Pretty much tune in tomorrow to see if Arvil wakes up. I learned something. I think Arvil's journal today will end with him sleeping fitfully on the edge of a cliff.
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