https://padlet.com/danieljamessciberras/i4vrw6a75zih 4-6 courtesy of spark notes!! en-us 2017-09-08 02:27:50 UTC 2017-09-08 03:02:04 UTC hello@padlet.com danieljamessciberras https://padlet.com/danieljamessciberras/i4vrw6a75zih/wish/185746634 Life on the island soon develops a daily rhythm. Morning is pleasant, with cool air and sweet smells, and the boys are able to play happily. By afternoon, though, the sun becomes oppressively hot, and some of the boys nap, although they are often troubled by bizarre images that seem to flicker over the water. Piggy dismisses these images as mirages caused by sunlight striking the water. Evening brings cooler temperatures again, but darkness falls quickly, and nighttime is frightening and difficult.


]]> 2017-09-08 02:37:18 UTC https://padlet.com/danieljamessciberras/i4vrw6a75zih/wish/185746634 danieljamessciberras https://padlet.com/danieljamessciberras/i4vrw6a75zih/wish/185747275 As Ralph walks along the beach, he thinks about how much of life is an improvisation and about how a considerable part of one’s waking life is spent watching one’s feet. Ralph is frustrated with his hair, which is now long, mangy, and always manages to fall in front of his eyes. He decides to call a meeting to attempt to bring the group back into line. Late in the evening, he blows the conch shell, and the boys gather on the beach. ]]> 2017-09-08 02:42:53 UTC https://padlet.com/danieljamessciberras/i4vrw6a75zih/wish/185747275 danieljamessciberras https://padlet.com/danieljamessciberras/i4vrw6a75zih/wish/185748271 In the darkness late that night, Ralph and Simon carry a littlun back to the shelter before going to sleep. As the boys sleep, military airplanes battle fiercely above the island. None of the boys sees the explosions and flashes in the clouds because the twins Sam and Eric, who were supposed to watch the signal fire, have fallen asleep. During the battle, a parachutist drifts down from the sky onto the island, dead. His chute becomes tangled in some rocks and flaps in the wind, while his shape casts fearful shadows on the ground. His head seems to rise and fall as the wind blows.]]> 2017-09-08 02:51:29 UTC https://padlet.com/danieljamessciberras/i4vrw6a75zih/wish/185748271