Not proud

               We cooked the pig that I had brought before the battle with Ralph started. We ate and I told them what we are going to do to find Ralph. I am going to find him and kill him. I put Samneric to guard Castle Rock. I know that Ralph will come back and talk to them. Then I will make them tell me were Ralph is going. I have it all figured out and I will finally be able to defeat Ralph. I will be the leader for ever and no one can take this charge from me.

               The next day came and Roger tortured Samneric. The confessed that they gave Ralph some food and he is sleeping on a thicket. We rolled rocks bigger than the one that killed Piggy but we are still unable to get him. The thicket is harder than what I thought. I sent some of the kids on my tribe to get him put he had a stick sharpened at both ends. He will defeat every single one of them. Then I had an idea that will either make him get out of the thicket or kill him. I started a fire in the jungle for him to come out. It worked and we ran out of his hiding place but he will defeat all of my face-painted warriors. I fought against him but he was able to escape. He kept running, trying to find a place to hide. At the end the island was on fire. Ralph got to the beach where he fell down. We strolled behind him and when we got close enough we noticed that he was crying and standing was a British naval officer.

               Then my old self went back to me. I smudged the paint off my face and started crying. The officer couldn’t believe how we were behaving in such a way if we are British. I cried, knowing that I took the life of 2 innocent people and that I caused the death of others. If my parents were here, they will kill me or send me to a military school. I wasn’t raised like this but something in this island made me change. I’m not proud of that change.