Blog 11: A Forchunut Surprise

I woke up to the smell of fresh tea and bacon. I take a shower and get some close on, then walk down to the kitchen. "good morning sheaf." said Caption Morgen with a smile on his face. Caption Morgen and his crew on the Prince of Whales had just won a big battle the other day and every one was very happy. As I was finishing up breakfast and walking up to the top deck and my first mate had told me that he had thought to have seen a bright object in the distance, so I told him to elaborate. He then told me that it was an island. As I was visualizing the sedan he also said that it had a big fire going and he thinks their are people on the small island. We had some time so I set sail to this miniseries island. I had set anker and two of my men and I. We heaveed are selves to shore. As I started to look around I saw some badly made huts, a cupple pies of clothing, and a big fire in front of me. I was pondering on weather any one is still alive or not. I started to walk down the beach and out of the jungle comes this little boy I'd say he was twelve or thirteen. I said hello but he was shy. He was badly bruised and cuts every were; he smelt bad and had long hair too. As I was talking to him more boys started to come out of the jungle they were very cower as they stood there. I tried to talk to them but they were just so traumatized after what had happened. They were very ululation as they were very hungry.