Journal entry 12:
LOTF: Chapter 12: cry of the hunters

Well, today was the day of the hunt, not for pigs, but for me. Let me recall what happened yesterday. Yesterday, I went on a mission to find Samneric. It turned out that Samneric were joining the dark side and that I was on my own. They wished me luck and set me of, they said it was for my own good and they gave me some meat to. I told them where I was hiding, and I hoped they were still good and lead jack away from me. I hoped to diddle them. A day passed and I was still hiding in the brush, a stick sharpened and both ends? What could that mean? I heard them make a cordon, and were combing through the forest by now. But they weren't making a cordon they were looking for me! Samneric must have told Jack! I heard a rock coming down the cliff they must be trying to scare me out, it wouldn't work. The rock hit me and I bit my finger so I wouldn't scream and then they would know where I was. There was only one other rock that they could possibility move, and that was a size of a small cottage. They then lit the forest and tried to burn me out. I meet a savage and bowled over him and was on the run again. I meet a few savages and they didn't stay in my way. I made my way to the beach, there was a naval officer his coat was covered in epaulettes, and white drills on his coat. We were finally saved! presevial approached the officer and was about to recite his name, address and phone number but he was so overwhelmed with the happiness of being rescued he broke down and started to cry in spite of happiness. The naval officer was disappointed in us for being such savages because we were British. Ralph takes responsibility for all the boys on the island and what the people had done because he thought he was still the leader, even though jack was the more powerful. Jack had no objection and was truly sorry for his actions.

ok, so im dead so what? Piggy and ralph are talking about me and im kinda mad at piggy, he says it was my fault for stumbling out of the jungle, its not my fault, i didn't think that jacks gang would just kill anything in sight. Also I was tired and delusional, i mean for goodness sakes I saw a talking pig head!!! Ralph i admire he at least admitted it was wrong what jack did instead of trying to cover it up. Well i decided to go to jacks place to see if they had a reasoning for killing me. Jack thinks tat me crawling out of the forest looking like a beast was my fault and then there's that evil kid rodger i bet he is responsible to half of the things that jack does. I think its that chant, it gets them all pumped and then something bad is bound to happen. Also they are planning to sweep the island and kill Ralph. I feel bad for him.

Writing about: The scene when the Lord of the Flies talks to and threatens Simon.

Jack and his gang are in the forest and hunt down a pig. when they finally kill the pig after a struggle, man vs pig the gang slits its throat. There is blood and guts spilled out like a discarded object. The blood has stained the boys skin and is becoming encrusted upon them. The scene of this scares Jack and his gang to flee the scene and run in terror. As the pigs head is skewed upon the stick that Rodger had prepared. As the day passes and Simon apeares on the scene, the pig is far from a fresh kill. The pig has attracted flies and is a scene of fear to Simon. Simon approaches the pig with a strange courage within him. The Lord of the Flies is calling him, torturing him, implanting fear into his brain. Simon runs to the hill and finds the dead aviator and goes to tell Ralph that there is no beast. The fear of the Lord of the Flies leads to Simons death witch is the most gruesome and scary part of the book.

Lord of The Flies
Perspective: piggy
Chapter 7: Shadows and tall trees
"Day at the beach"

Jack was off again with a bunch of people, including ralph to go and find this beast. I guess it was ok if they did that becase then the littlins would finally shut up, and if not, things might get worse. It had been a while that i was on the beach, just listening to the sea, telling off littlins now and then. Most of the littluns were dun, and covered in brine but most of them, come night fall would burst into tears, I hope ralph is back by then. I remember when I used to play rugger, back when i was fit, of course if i told anyone that now they'd make fun of me. Back then i wasnt the best, and wasnt the worst player, i was a smart player though, i made smart plays just like now, altuogh im not the leader im the smart one. While i was thinking, simon came out of the woods, with a certian bravado about him, i dont know why he mustof walked for a long time before he came here so he must of ben scared but he didnt look it, it looked like he had just gone through disneyland. He told me sagly that raplh and jack and the others were going to the fire mountian to light the fire. I told him "but they aint got my glasses", He said that they were still looking for the beast and that they though that would be his hideout.

Blog post #6
Ralphs perspective

The screaming of Sam and Eric as they came towards me, in the middle of the night as I was sleeping awaking me.
"The beast!!" they yelled simultaneously. Sam and Eric told me that they had been tending to the fire when on the other side of the fire, the beast appeared. They said that it had, teeth, fangs, claws, it had almost caught them.
As soon as the words came out to their mouths; Jack ranting about killing the beast again. Why didn't he ever think before making decisions, he just thought the best decision was to kill. He wasn't even thinking about anything before he made a decision, just thinking that killing could solve all his problems. anyway I thought about the situation and made a decisions. First of all, piggy would stay behind to watch the littluns, Jack just had to make a comment about that. Next we would set out to a part of the island no one really went and see if we could find this beast, and kill it. it sounded like a good plan to me.

Blog #5
Jack
I was startled by the sound of the conch blowing, far of in the distance. Oh great, I though, LUDICROUS Ralph and his leader thing, what’s he up to now calling a meeting at dark? Oh well I’ll go anyway. As a reached the beach, the first thing I noticed was the seriousness of Ralph, he was never like this, all solemn and gray? Something had to be up. As the meeting started the first thing he did was criticize us. I’ll tell you, that not very good leadership, telling people how there bad? First start out compliments and then tell them how they can improve, that’s how I would do it if I were leader. Then it was talk not working and, going to the bathroom all over the place. As far as I’m concerned, everyone should just do as he says no wait as I say, I want to be leader!! Anyway the whole meeting when downhill from there, talk about the beastie rose again making everyone afraid, couldn’t the littlins just shut up with there LAMENTATION! And then there was Piggy that fat, lying, DISCURSIVE boy, could he do as he was told, he always had to be the ‘parent’ couldn’t he just shut up!! But I rose up, out of all the confusion “ill kill the beast”. It was like a INCANTATION, all the littlins followed me, as their leader to kill the beast! We ran out into the jungle with torches, and sticks, and knifes, it was the biggest hunting expedition ever, we approached the woods TEMPESTUOUSLY. We were out to kill.