LOTF post #4

Not having my normal food and lifestyle of a family, friends, and daily entertainment. Not being comforted by familiar faces, normal hobbies, and oriental food. My life is completely different now, I have to be here stranded on this horrible island with helpless little uns, my friends that don't know much about survival and with a crazy, savage, heartless kid.

I think the littleuns are good kids. In their spare time they normally cry, hide, or play with each other. They all have too stay together with at least one bigun because they're like little kids, they would get curious, go exploring, "hey look theyre's the beast!" and there goes the littleuns...


We painted our faces for camouflage from animals and to be predators and intimidate the prey or anything attacking.The fire went out because it was pointless for it to be going because the passing boat didn't see us.