Body section of work

After my animal experimentation i have found i am struggling to get back into writing my story as i have hit a wall as to how the main character would  find this new race or how they would find him.
SO I STOLE THE IDEA FROM AVATAR. 
i decided to use the same story trope as found in James Cameron's Avatar. My main character while wondering in the Jungle is ambushed by a creature and separated from the group and the Race of sub humans would find him.  this actually helped me steam roll and i finished this whole body over the space of a week after a few weeks of being stuck and avoiding it.  

BODY SECTION OF THE STORY:  THIS IS HOW FAR I GOT BEFORE GETTING STUCK:


Mr First Great adveture
by H. LanGdon
Day 1

Capetown

Arrival

I arrived in the city of Cape Town two days ago from London after a long and torturous 6 Month at sea. My Time aboard the Mariana was spent researching the claims I have been sent to investigate. Her Majesty’s Royal institute on Science and Discovery has sent me to investigate claims of a mysterious island, sailors have spotted along the Clippers route on their journey to New Zealand. A few Captains have tried marking the location of the island, yet the maps and information the Institute has received places this island in a huge area of rough water between Cape Town and Australia. My exploration team’s mission is to find this island. To map it and note any significant discovery we find on the island. Tomorrow I leave for Port Elizabeth. From there we will make preparations for our journey.
 I, Dr. Harold Langdon, shall find this island and be the first to claim it in the name of her Majesty.

Day 4

Port elizabeth

 I have arrived in Port Elizabeth, a quaint colony that is home to a fair few Lords and wealthy businessmen here on safari. Lord Arlington a fellow member from the institute has invited me for a drink at the Hunting club. I asked if they had heard rumor of the island, many though it was a myth made up by the sailors who had spent far too many days at sea. Yet a Mr. Cecil John Rhodes, a local business in the diamond trade has been kind enough to indulge my queries with the information he himself has collected on the island. Mr. Rhodes has given us access to all his company’s trade route maps and where his ships have spotted the island over the last five years. His company’s maps are remarkable with this information. I believe I have a much more accurate idea of where the island is. This could significantly cut our travel time at sea searching for the island.
Day 6

plotting a course

I have spent the past two days charting our course for the island. It will takes us about two month to reach the area the island has been spotted, from there it is a guess as to how long it will take to find the island. According to Mr. Rhode’s captains the sea around the island is exceptionally rough and filled with jagged rocks that makes traversing the waters far too dangerous. These claims have lead me to believe the island to be an extinct volcano. This would explain Mr. Rhode’s interest in the island. As an extinct volcano it is an easy place to find diamonds and other valuable ores and stones. No matter his reasoning his help still holds value.
Day 9

final prepArations

We have spent the past three day waiting for our excursion ship to be loaded and stocked for the journey. I have moved my quarters aboard the ship and begun to settle in for the long journey ahead. Captain Mc Donald and I decided on the best possible route to the island. He is still worried that the rough water around the island will be exceptionally dangerous to traverse. I have assured him any damages to his ship will be covered by the Institute.
Day 10

Setting sail

We set sail at first light, I have this strange amalgamation of excitement and fear as I watch the port fade into the horizon and all I can do now is look forward at the journey I have begun.



Day 17

Ocean magnificence

A few days have passed uneventfully. The crew is largely accommodating and polite aside from one of the deck hands who keeps making passes at me. One of the other crewmen has told me he's harmless but he’ll keep a watch nonetheless which I appreciate.
Day 120

crew

The crew seem to share my fascination in the island and what we might find, most dinners I have spent with the crew listing to their story of faraway lands and the people and creature they have seen, many have pondered what we will find in this new land. Their inquisitive attitude has helped me to feel more at home among the crew.
Day 32

Stowaway

Last night the ships crew found a stowaway hiding in the lower decks. The crew wanted to throw him overboard but Captain Mc Donald has decided to throw the boy in the brig and interrogate him in the morning. I wonder if the boy knew where we were heading?

Day 33

interrogation

The Captain has asked me to sit in on the interrogation. He believes there might be a chance the boy is an escaping prisoner or worse a spy for a foreign country.
The captain was a truly menacing force standing over the boy. The captain’s interrogation was a lot more forceful than anything I’ve ever seen. After beating the boy for a few minutes he begun to ask the boy questions. The boy broke immediately and spilled is confession through blood soaked teeth. His name is James, a sailor’s son abandoned at the colony after his father’s ship sunk and his mother died of illness. All he wants is to follow in his father’s footsteps and make a life of his own. I have asked the captain to give James the benefit of the doubt and hire him aboard the ship.

Day 47

James

It has been two weeks since James has joined the crew. The captain has him working in the kitchen. The crew seem to like him and a few have even been able to vouch for James as they had sailed with his father years ago. Truly this is a boy born for a life at sea.

Day 59

arrival

Lady luck must truly be watching over us. Three days ago we entered the region where the island had been seen. After three more days sailing to the center of the region we spotted land. It is our destination, the Captain has confirmed it. We sailed as close to the island as we could before we got too close to the jagged rocks that brake through the waves like monuments warding off all visitors. The captain has decided to sail around the island in search of a safe place to anchor.
Day 64

safe passage

The Capitan has spent the past five days sailing around the island in search of a secure place to make anchor.  I have dedicated this time to mapping as much of the islands key features as possible. My initial hunch that the island is an extinct volcano proved to be correct. The island is covered in dense vegetation and the sounds of animals can be heard from the ship. We finally found a safe place to anchor and approach the island. We will spend the night aboard the ship and set off on the rowboats for the island tomorrow.


Day 65

camp

We arrived on the beach of the island and begun to set up a camp from which we will start our exploration of the island. It seems we will have to make our way up the edge of the crater that stands as tall as a mountain. This volcano must have been gigantic while it was still whole. A few men were able to kill a bore in the jungle.  Although the crew is excited for the fresh meat I am more enthralled by the fact that there are animals like bores living on this remote island. My body fills with anticipation wondering what we will find in the crater.


Day 66

Night of Unrest

Our first night on the island was spent celebrating our arrival on the island. As festivities carried on I kept one ear to the jungle listening to the all the different birds and trying my best to name the most I was able. There were many I had never heard before. I will need to document them all before we leave.


Day 67

Exploration begins

We have begun our exploration of the island. I decided it would be wise to map the jungle at the base of the crater and find a safe way to travel to the center if the island. We discovered our first danger lurking in the jungle, a species of flightless birds native to this island that chased our exploration party back to camp only to be scared off by a hail of musket fire. Standing taller than a horse with a razor sharp beak and a lethal set of claws the crew have taken to calling them Razor beaks. Although not overly creative I can’t deny it is an apt description.

Day 68

on guard

Due to the discovery of the Razor beaks, we have had to increase the amount of torches and guards around the camp. The crew has become very uneasy about what lies beyond the shadowy edge of the jungle. I fear the crew have become more reluctant to explore further into the island and this journey might be forced to a quick end.



Day 69

Exploration party

Our exploration party has grown in size after the Razor Beak incident yesterday. The Captain has assigned us a group of armed guards, the men seem less than eager about their new promotion.
Day 73

route to the center

After four days of carefully searching the base of the crater we have found a safe route into the crater. We have begun to make preparations for an excursion into the center of the island.
Day 76

expedition Party

We have organized a small party to travel to the center of the island. Captain Mc Donald will be accompanying my research team and I along with a few heavily armed members of his crew. We will leave at first light tomorrow.




Day 77

expedition

We left at first light this morning for the center of the island. It took us till mid-day to make it over the craters rim, Captain Mc Donald has decided for us to make camp in a clearance at the base of the crater. From the top of the craters rim I was able to get a good idea of the terrain.  I have mapped a few key location in the crater to help keep us on course to center.

Day 78

lake

After breaking down camp this morning we set out for the first location on route to the center, a river that flows into a lake closer to the heart of the island.



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