ch.4

Life on the island had a daily rhythm. The Morning was very nice, with cool air and pleasant smells, and the boys were able to play and have fun. When afternoon came the sun became very hot, and most of the boys went to take naps although they had often had been troubled by the images that flickered over the water until piggy told them it is a mirage. Evening brought cooler air but darkness fell quickly and night time is difficult. The littluns always talk about the beastie and the fear that he might hunt in the dark. The older boys usually throw rocks and stomp on the castle they built. Jack puts face paint on to go in the jungle and kill a pig. While me and piggy was on the beach we saw a ship, but they saw the signal fire was out. We tried to make one but it was to late so we did not get rescued. So I got mad at jack because the hunters were supposed to see that the fire was maintained.