LOFT #9 Piggy

As we walked down mountain I had an uneasy feeling in my stomach. I looked up, there was a corpulent figure at the top. i began to sweat. I could feel my knees becoming week, my asthma kicking in. This beast will destroy our little society, this beast will kill us all.
It got darker and we lit a fire, it's phosphorescence was magnificent. I could feel tension among all of us around the fire. We ate meat, sang, but there was still an uneasy feeling, fear. I watched as Jack and the others pretended to kill a pig, by trapping Roger, he was so scared.
A dark figure sprinted down the hill, Jack screamed,
"It's the real beast!" Everyone sprinted to the figure, jabbed him with their sticks. When all the madness subsided, we could see plain, and clear who we just killed. It was Simon. I gasped. I tried not to scream. Everyone was resorting to the lowest form of themselves, we were becoming animals.