Siempre me acuerdo de ese pequeño cuento y siempre me gustó. El desglose de abajo es piola, es como desmenuzar que está pasando realmente.
No se si “eso es lost”, mas se acerca el final y dudo por completo que nos deje contentos después de tanto tiempo.. Lost no es lo que era. Igual me gustó y lo posteo.
“The last man on earth sat alone in a room. There was a knock on the door.” - Frederic Brown
The two sentences are in conflict. The author knows this but presents them to you with no explanation, leaving you, the viewer to reconcile them. You can believe or disbelieve the first sentence, the second, or both. Through your shared curiosity, the man in the room becomes instantly relatable, and the person on the other side of the door is instantly fascinating. Even though you know nothing about them. That knock could be anything: a rescue mission, a lost love, a hallucination, a monster… The entire scene is off the page and is now solely in your mind. This is Lost.
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Andddd here’s where I start rewatching LOST.
It’s pretty much the whole way I approach writing, reading, and everything.
wonderfully put.
point, it’s open to interpretation...the possibilities
just pretentious bullshit....that what lost is?
the entire scene is now completely generic and uninteresting because there are 10,000 reasons a knocking sound is heard...
MARTINA THIS IS IT
Amazing. fuckyeahlost
this is brillliant