"Lost in the Wilderness, Lost Crying in the wilderness, with no chance of living boy unless you confess, you're lost in the wilderness"

That is a line from one of my favorite musicals "Children of Eden". It's a Steven Schwartz. The music is absolutely beautiful! and this particular song is telling. However, I shamelessly abuse that line.

Well, that has nothing to do really with my dream last night, rather, this morning. I was on LOST but LOST was real! There was mayhem, teamwork and I made out with Sawyer. and Jack. in succession. What's wrong with me? I'm a hussy in my dreams! and I wasn't even Kate in my dream, I was Crista. Kate and I were working together, it was raining like crazy and everyone was covered in mud. Out of the ranks of the islanders emerged several malevolent characters, one woman in particular who kind of looked like Poison Ivy. Towards the end of my dream we were cowering under large chunks of concrete while the forces that be fired at us from the sky...it was really wierd.