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.
Monday, October 6, 2008
LOTF#12 SIMON
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Sunday, October 5, 2008
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.
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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
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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.
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