They still aren't here. Why not? oh.. here they come. They're at the beach. I don't feel much like walking over. Wait. It looks like jack and Ralph are arguing again. Oh man. I hate jack. If it was my wish i would wish him out of the island. I hope my wish comes true. He's not needed anymore. He's just there. Wait. Why is he calling us over here? He's calling a meeting? Why? Only Ralph can do that. Might as well attend.
Ralph is complaining again. Talk Talk Talk. that's all he does. Now he's trying to frame Ralph. I HATE HIM. He's trying to corupt our system. And change the leader ship. He asked us to vote him leader. No one raised their hand. I knew no one would. He's embaresed as always. ha..ha..ha Jack! Wait. Even better! He ran away! YES!! I can't help but jump up and down. I feel so comfident about myself. So alive. I sugested starting a fire on the beach. There's no way the fire can spread. it's sand. So now we're buliding a fire on the beach. Even though i get mad because people use my glasses i don't care anymore. I start the fire with my own glasses.
Oh man he's back. They all have blood on their hands. It's a pig. a Big one. it looks like they really killed it. Now they're putting a head on the stick for the Beastie. I hope that keep's it away.... I hope.
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.
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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