Showing posts with label Lord of the flys. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Lord of the flys. Show all posts

Monday, October 6, 2008

LOTF#12 SIMON

The cold touch of death has embraced me. I still keep a watchful eye on the island and my buddies. I could see Ralph running. He looks so scared. Jack and the hunters are chasing after him in a cordon. I wonder why they are chasing him, and what they are going to do. Ralph just keeps running, hiding.
Jack has a menacing look in his eyes, one that frightens the other hunters. I could tell the twins regret this chase. They were still loyal to Ralph in their hearts, but Jack is scary and overpowering. I looked towards the ocean, and I am a ghost. There was a ship in the distance. If only I was human, if only i could tell them the news.
Almost all of the littleuns are dead. Nobody but me looked after them. Life with me dead has become terrible for the others. Sometimes I try to speak to the world below me by sending messages through the trees. But what I do only frightens people. I hope Ralph will find rescue, I hope he does. I looked to my left again. There was a man on the beach with drill and epaulettes on his uniform. Ralph stumbled through the bushes and talked to the man. Ralph has found rescue, I hope it's real and not a diddle. I heard the boys ululation as I faded away.

Sunday, October 5, 2008

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.

LOTF #8 Jack

I am keeping this place alive. Those stupid little kids know nothing. I am the prefect of this Island. If I was ever demure, I am not anymore. I get them their meat. I give food to these little idiots. It seems like I do it all!
I looked at Ralph as I paunched the pig I captured. I should be chief. I wonder what the next taboo Ralph will come up with. I watched Piggy with a demoniac look in my eyes. I will be chief, and when I am...Ralph, and Piggy are dead...
I would kill those boys just like the filthy pig they are! I deserve respect and glory! I am so sick of all this. And everyone constantly complaining about that stupid beastie. I will kill it, and show them that I am brave! Just you wait...

LOTF #7 Simon

This monster is scaring the devil out of all of us. I can feel all the dun, and fear, filling the air. The terrain is rough unpleasant. I hate these surroundings, but I have to deliver the message. I hope I don't fall. It's a little steep here.
If only I could be home, frolicking around the moors, rolling down the hills, playing rugger with my buddies. I miss how easy and safe life was. And now I am stuck here... but I have a job to do. I got to keep my head up.
Nobody here really knows what to do, Ralph, nor Jack speaks sagely. Jack is a windy fool, so violent. I need to get off this Island. There has to be a way to do that. There just has to. But for now I have to deliver the message.

Tuesday, September 23, 2008

LOTF #6 Ralph

These incompetent children are driving me crazy! I try so hard to be the leader but they just won't listen. The littleuns run around flalling their limbs jabbering about some kind of leviathan. It's sheer pandemonium. Sometimes I just don't know what to do.
Since I felt in a waxy, I stood up to the kids mutinously, waiting until they finally got the point. Diffedently the children put away their pride and finally paid attention. I'll tell you, these kids will probably end up eating guano with the ways things are going right now. Thank god that I am here.

Monday, September 22, 2008

LOTF #5 Piggy

Still I am of the tortured and ridiculed. I am a one man army in this place they call "our island." Lamentation sometimes rises out of me when I am alone. Jack...Jack is undescribable, ludicrous, that is how I think of him. Completely ludicrous. All I hear are people muttering "shut up", but they don't know what I am capable of. They will see...
There is no decorum here, except from me. Yesterday everybody looked at me tempestuously like they wanted me to hit jack as he grinned jeeringly. I wanted to hit him, but I am afraid. I hope I will survive long enough to see the day that we leave this Island. I hate it here!

Sunday, September 21, 2008

LOTF #4 Jack

Every day my heart turns colder. The lust for murder is driving me insane. That stupid Piggy is trying to stop me... well I'll kill him! Ralph is all about himself. He should be grateful that I got him meat. Haha, it was so sweet to watch that filthy creature struggle. I felt an overwhelming satisfaction as it drowned in its own blood and fear. Pathetic creature. I hate these kids. They don't respect me. Simon, the idiot, he wouldn't even eat the pig I worked so hard for. I would kill everyone. We need meat, more meat. I will hunt until everyone dies.

*no vocabulary- I was sick

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

LOTF # 3 SIMON

I am supposed to be "the helper" but I cant be everywhere at once. Today I was helping build shelters on our Island. Ralph kept getting mad because I kept running to help the littleuns. I reached through the flowing tendrils of the trees and gave fruit to the small children who couldn't reach it themselves. "Do this! Do that!" That is all I ever hear. I try to keep my cool, stay quiet, but sometimes it really gets to me.
That day, when the little boy died, my heart turned inside out. My guts felt like they were slowly ripping open my stomach. The contrite look on Ralph's face only made the situation worse. If they would have just listened. Those imbeciles burnt the whole Island, and the little boy. My inscrutable ways have to change, I need to speak up. The sound of the littleuns feet sounds like castanet, pounding into the ground, they brings joy to my heart. Sometimes the compulsion to just scream at the others over powers me. But I have to stay calm.

Monday, September 15, 2008

LOTF # 2 Ralph

Today all hell broke loose. I walk through the group of kids with a martyred expression on my face. All these kids are hyper focusing on every word that comes out of my mouth. I know how to tell people what to do but not how to do it. I lit the whole forest on fire. All these kids are much too officious, and Piggy. He is getting on my last nerve. He tries so hard to rise to my level. That kid, that kid with the birth mark on his face, the one who was so quiet yet filled with ebullience might just be dead.
I can't keep track of everyone. I need to step up a little bit, really take hold of this situation. While I wait for my daddy to rescue me I really need to control these kids. These errant people will not settle down. Do they want to die? The kid with the birth mark could have been burned alive while the others were capering around the fire. I need to induce these kids to believe that we are being rescued, but i am not too sure myself.

Saturday, September 13, 2008

Lord of the flies#1

My insecurity is catching up with me. Ralph doesn't understand how just the word "Piggy" stings my very core. It was hard enough being the fat boy so why did they have to rub it in my face? I just cannot escape from the cruel torment of other boys. Even on an Island I am "the fatty" or "Piggy." No one will ever find us here. We might as well make the best of this crummy island. I wish I could help the others but my asthma.....I hate this. Why does Ralph get to be the leader? I am just as smart or even smarter than he is! He is just a dumb pretty boy, just like the boys were at school. He humiliated me in front of all the other boys! It was my idea to blow the conch so why does he get the credit?