Chapter 3: Huts on the Beach
Perceptive: Ralph
Pigs pigs pigs
Pigs that’s all anyone talks about. Yes it would be nice to get some meat but Jack is getting on my nerves. That’s all he does 24-7. And no one is doing anything; Simon is the only one helping at all. I don’t want to be leader. But I don’t want Jack to be leader ether. Jack is so rapt in his pig compulsion that he is forgetting our main goal.
To get of this island. Even with all these vicissitudes I am still whiling to do what ever it takes to free our selves of this place. Some times Simon is so inscrutable, he’s so smart and how he talks it’s sometime hard to understand. I can understand how the lil’uns are scared. Sometimes it is so opaque in the mornings and with al those tendrils everywhere I can understand were they are coming from.
I really hope we get of this island soon. That’s all I can think about. As long as I can survive on fruit until someone saves us that’s what im going to do. Some mean would be nice though……..
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3 comments:
I really connected with Ralph in your post. You told us info from the book and put in a lot of strong emotion. Nice job Ashlen!
I really connected with Ralph in your post. You told us info from the book and put in a lot of strong emotion. Nice job Ashlen!
I really like your writing style, it gives me ideas for my posts. Well, I don't really know what else to write since this is my first comment, and I'm not completely sure on what were supposed to comment about yet...
great job! - sofia :D
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