As he created his fishing mechanism, he added a wire, a hook and weigh s shaped as torpedos. He also cut up his shoe in tiny fish bite sizes.
I really thought I would have more success. I had good stuff last night.
He tested out his fishing, he dropped his hook into the water, but nothing was getting caught. His bait was slowly disappearing. Finally he tried the sole of the shoe. ALL OF IT!
Stupidity has a price. You should show more care and wisdom next time.
I have enough food for me, but still part of my mind wasn't satisfied.
It was later that morning when he saw a turtle. He tried to grab it but then he recoiled in horror. The turtle left.
His tongue, the size and colour of a rubber hotwater bottle, retreated and his mouth closed. He swallowed.
What exactly do you intend to feed that tiger of yours?.. He's yawning. My, my what an enormous pink cave. Maybe today you'll get a chance to visit.
Pi spent the rest of the day worrying himself sick about fishing and getting bait, but he stayed on the raft and away from the lifeboat. Richard still had water and didn’t seem too hungry. He did, however, keep making low growls and moans.