Man on an island, day 361

I reach the crash site just before sunset and I start gathering firewood, I do not want to be out here without some sort of protection; I have a angry bunch of villagers and who knows what out there tonight. I make roasted fruit salad for dinner. As I'm eating my food, I start to plan for tomorrow- I have to do this search in some order; I can't just run around like a madman. I give Belatrix some leftover sour milk and I tuck her away warmly under some material. Now to find shelter for us...I see a large piece of metal lying a short distance away. I start dragging it closer the fire, this will do perfectly as I crawl under the bent metal. It ain't the holiday inn but it will do nicely for tonight. I fall asleep to the sounds of the island, I hear the villagers beating drums and Thing howling in the distance. What an amazing story this will make one day...