GUIDELINES FOR OUR WRITTEN PRODUCTION


GUIDELINES FOR OUR WRITTEN PRODUCTION


You are latter-day RobinsonCrusoe. You are stranded on a desert island. It´s been ten days since you got shipwrecked and you start losing hope of being rescued. In order to keep track of time you decide to write a diary.Your diary will be in the format of a blog. In groups of 3 to 4 students. You have to write your impressions of your life on the island, making an account of your daily activities. For such, we will be visiting the school´s cyber room every now and then: once to start the blog (choosing a name, writing an introduction, presenting yourself, giving background information to the creation of the blog); a couple of times to add information to it, and one last time to read your mates´blogs and write comments on them. Pictures are highly welcome. Be creative. You can add ideas but cannot change the factual information in the story.

Turma 82 Grupo 3 C


I couldn´t believe I was lost in a desert island, I didn't have food and water, I didnt know how much time I could resist in this situation.
Without many options I started looking for a place to stay, I wanted to have somewhere to keep me safe and do all those things that I needed like sleep and eat.
I made my own tent using the imagination , the things that were in the ship that was boiando(naum sei comu si escrevi) and all the useful things in the island, so I felt that I could survive easier.
Sometime after that, I got very ill, and me arrependi of didn't listen to my parents, and went to the sea, I thought that God was angry .
But when I thought that the only one who was with me was my dog, I found some footprints, and felt affraid, because I didn't know what could I find there.
Since that discovery I stop using my fire gun to kill the animals, because I didn't want to call the attention of those people
I came paranoid, and to keep me safe I did traps to the strangers didn't get in my "house".
When I was cutting wood, I found a passage to an underground cave.I would hide myself there if the cannibals found me.
In my 24st year on the island I heard the sound of a gun.It was from the sea.There was a ship calling for help.So I got some dry wood and lit a big fire.I kept the fire all night.When the day came I could see something in the sea, the ship was destroyed on the rocks,I felt very sad because I knew that all the men were dead.
Some days later ,when the sea was calm , I went to the ship.There I found a dog ,some food and drink , gunpower,clothes and money.Seeing a ship come so close had made me want to escape.So for the next two years I looked for a way to get out of this  island, because once more, I remembered my life out of the island.
One night I dreamed I saved a victim from the cannibals, then the man became very thankful
and became my servant, I saw he could help me get out to the island, so I decided to do what I saw in my dream.In the end I managed to save a man, and he became my friend, I call him Friday because that day was friday and I taught him to call me master. 
I gave him some clothes and food then I showed him where to sleep.  
i taught him many things and aftere sometime he could speak english very well, that was my best year in that place, I really began to like my servant.   .  
One day in the hills, Fryday start to shout saing that was his coutry , he said he was going there just if i went with him too he said he would protect me from cannibals and taught them to pray for god too, he said there was 17 white mans, so i decided to let Fryday go alone but he didnt want to, he loved me so i promised him to never let him alone.    
One day Fryday come to me with a scared face and told me 6 canoes were on the shore and the cannibals were looking for him to eat