The festoons were a great place to hide. The tendrils climbed high and were spread wide, and I was ready to go. The pigs couldn't see me. I had my chance. I thrust the spear at the pig. My spear fell to the ground, and the pig trotted off. I have been trying for weeks without luck. I need meat.
As I returned to the beach, I found Ralph and Simon. They were building huts, and wasting their time. All Ralph wants is to be rescued. He needs to stop being so hopeful of his "father" and think about right now and how we are going to survive. We need meat, pig meat.
Piggy, is a stupid fat kid who does nothing for any of us. I have no idea why Ralph accepts him as a counselor, he seems oppresive to me. He looks inscrutable to me. He complains and acts all smart. I hate him and if I ever become more recognized for how great I am, I would make sure he is no where near me and what I do.
Ralph sat there and complained about everything.
"I had to woooork."
"Me and Simon are so great. Everyone else relaaxes. You do nothing but hunt."
He even complained about a cut in his finger from a barb piece of wood on the hut. He is a nuiscance. It is bewildering that people like him lead. He acts though he is soooo special. He flaunted all the things I was doing all day alone.
After hearing his complaints, I came up with a great idea. If I could wear a bunch of twigs to disguise me furtively, I could catch a pig. Ralph thought I saw a ship. He is soooo obsessed with going home. Ugggggghhhhhhh!
Simon is really interesting. There is a special glimmer in his eyes that make you feel fuzzy. He randomly disappeared while me and Ralph were talking. I think he isn't that big of a deal and he's a bit of a teacher's pet.
I wish I was leader. I would make our group a much more organized and functioning thing. I would make us have meat, a fire, and most importantly, a life.
As I returned to the beach, I found Ralph and Simon. They were building huts, and wasting their time. All Ralph wants is to be rescued. He needs to stop being so hopeful of his "father" and think about right now and how we are going to survive. We need meat, pig meat.
Piggy, is a stupid fat kid who does nothing for any of us. I have no idea why Ralph accepts him as a counselor, he seems oppresive to me. He looks inscrutable to me. He complains and acts all smart. I hate him and if I ever become more recognized for how great I am, I would make sure he is no where near me and what I do.
Ralph sat there and complained about everything.
"I had to woooork."
"Me and Simon are so great. Everyone else relaaxes. You do nothing but hunt."
He even complained about a cut in his finger from a barb piece of wood on the hut. He is a nuiscance. It is bewildering that people like him lead. He acts though he is soooo special. He flaunted all the things I was doing all day alone.
After hearing his complaints, I came up with a great idea. If I could wear a bunch of twigs to disguise me furtively, I could catch a pig. Ralph thought I saw a ship. He is soooo obsessed with going home. Ugggggghhhhhhh!
Simon is really interesting. There is a special glimmer in his eyes that make you feel fuzzy. He randomly disappeared while me and Ralph were talking. I think he isn't that big of a deal and he's a bit of a teacher's pet.
I wish I was leader. I would make our group a much more organized and functioning thing. I would make us have meat, a fire, and most importantly, a life.
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