Monday, September 29, 2008

too scared

Lord Of The Flies


Journal Entry 7

Perspective: Piggy

Sam n' Eric woke up. They woke me up but I'm still half asleep. They're probably going to make a fire. It's cold out here at night but I don't want to get up and go sit by a fire. Too lazy, guess thats why they call me Piggy. It's still late. I can feel it. The sound of a conch. A meeting? At this time? This Late?

A BEASTIE!!!?? They saw one!? Oh boy I was hoping there wouldn't be. I hate hearing bad news. They're saying we need to hunt it down. I don't want to go over there. I wanna stay here. Im scared. Wait they need someone to stay here. I want to stay here. Good. I am. It's much more safer here. Unless the beastie likes little children. Then that is bad. I hope they kill it. I don't even want to SEE the beastie. I hope they were ust seeing things. I'm so scared I can't think right.

Okay. All i have to do is look after the littluns. That should be easy. I hope. It's morning and they havn't even come back yet. Where are they? Are the dead? I hope not. Then it will be up to me. I never wanted to be leader. Wait. I need to stop thinking like this. They're alive. I know it. The beastie is dead..... I Hope.

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