So, we are now stranded on a tropical island. You see, all thanks to Ruth, who had gone looking for some logs and sticks to make a boat. She said “We gotta get outta ere” and then she left, leaving us behind with nothing but ourselves, and you know what they always say ‘teamwork makes the dream work’. So, we decide, very quickly to follow her, or should I say, it was Adam’s idea to swim in the soaking wet lake in our only clothes. Well, we did it anyway, and WE FOUND HER. She looked even worse than we did. She told us she hadn’t eaten for days. I tell her we have only been here for a day, never mind how long she’d been lost for.

Since Ruth likes it here we decide we would like to stay here for the night. So we make a full on den. Well, I do. It looks like some brown logs but on the inside… it looks the exact same but I have not finished it yet. I will coat it in a nice blast of leaves while the others make a fire. With one big log for the fire, they start telling spOOky stories to each other. All of a sudden, I feel I must join in, and for some reason Ruth, of all the people, makes what she calls a pineapple juice. It has a stick on top. I use the stick for a spoon, because, well, she mushed it up seeing as we had no blender.  It was actually really nice so I slurped the rest of it up and said “Time for bed I guess”  “Why, what have you built?” asks Adam. “Oh, just a log mansion “I reply. “Can we stay here?” asks Daniele , “Erm ok , I will make a better house tomorrow.” “And we will try and make the fire working properly” exclaims Adam…