First day in africa

I sailed for Africa in a French steamer. I watched the coast as we sailed along. I could see the beginnings of the jungle. we stopped. The soldiers and customs officers got off, and then we sailed away. We enter the jungle and they all were going with guns. When we arrive to the trading post, there were pieces of ruined machines lying on the ground. There was a group of african prisoners working there. They were tied together with chains, and they loocked weak and ill. while I was see this place I heard an explosion. The company was excavating near the river. Every few minutes there was another explosion. I walked on. I was see many black bodies lyin go on the ground, were going to die. It was horrible. I walked back to the company trading post and I was see a man, he told me about kurtz. Tomorrow I will go to see kurtz.