Wednesday, March 12, 2008

Blog 13: revission

I saw all the smoke it was gray and dark and then it disappeared into the sky, I told the others to stop the ship. As I got onto the small boat I wondered about how the smoke got on the island. It looked deserted from where I was in the ocean. I could visualize the island, all of it burnt. As I stepped onto the beach I heard ululation of young boys. I then saw one of them run and peek through the forest. he looked drowned out and was bloody and had bruises all over his body. He lifted his head from where he fell, there were bugs on his back maybe as if he was cowering. About ten other boys poked out of the forest two in the back were heaving a spear stuck in the ground, what were they doing with a spear?
"Who is the leader here?"
As one small British shy boy started to come forward, he then stepped back as if he was scared of me, but then the boy at my feet answered.
"I am sir."
They then told me that there was two killed boys that were on the island. They all know better they were raised to be good boys. What was I to do take them back on my ship now knowing that they are savages. It was amazing to think why these little boys would do something like that, they didn't elaborate enough I needed to know about how it happened so I knew what to do. I looked out unto the ocean My ship sat there floating, I looked closely at the cannons and guns on the ship, maybe the boys weren't the only ones.

Monday, March 10, 2008

Blog 12: Trial of Jack (Piggys Auntie)

My name is Betty, My beloved nephew Piggy was stranded on an Island and then killed. I am fifty two years old and grew up and now live in Brittan. The boys should have known better than to act like crazy animals and kill people, especially my Piggy. I would think they would try to keep it together and behave. Roger should have also thought before what he did and now he has to live with it for the rest of his life, it was and outrage. Now my piggy is gone, I will never be able to see him.

Sunday, March 2, 2008

Blog 11: SAVED


I saw all the smoke it disappeared into the gray sky, I told the others to stop the ship. As i got onto the small boat I wondered about how the smoke got on there the island looked deserted from where I was sitting in the ocean. I could visualize what it looked like on the island, burnt. As I stepped onto the beach I heard the ululation of young boys. I then saw one of them run and peek through the forest. he looked drowned out and was bloody and had bruises all over his body. He lifted his head from where he fell, there was bugs on his back maybe as if he was cowering. About ten other boys poked out of the forest two in the back were heaving a spear stuck in the ground, what were they doing with a spear?
"Who is the leader here?"
As one small British shy boy started to come forward, he then stepped back as if he was scared of me, but then the boy at my feet answered.
"I am sir."
They then told me that there was two killed boys that were on the island before. they all know better they were raised to be good boys. It was amazing to think why these little boys would do something like that, they didn't elaborate enough I needed to know about how it happened. I looked out unto the ocean My ship sat there floating, I looked closely at the cannons and guns on the ship, maybe the boys weren't the only ones.

Wednesday, February 27, 2008

Blog 10: forty feet


We walked down the island wondering what was going to happen to us once we entered Jacks Mansion. We walked up to the Roger who was guarding the big rock acting as if he was a guard for a castle. When we approached him we all leaned back from him as if we were scared. As we started to talk Jack had come and returned from hunting, we were trapped between two evil people. Ralph and Jack got into a fist fight while we stayed back from the nonsense. but Piggy felt like he needed to get in the middle of the fight. "I got the conch" he yelled. But as Ralph and Jack lowered the fight, a huge boulder that roger dropped charged down the hill aiming straight towards Piggy, as we stare at Piggy we stand in the same spot the whole time in shock about what was going to happen instead of trying to help. Piggy fell off the platform and split when he hit the rocks, in our whole life we would never think to see someone being killed but on this island anything can happen. As Jack runs towards Ralph they both disappear into the forest, while we are tied up.

"you better join our tribe, you have no one else but yourselves, well maybe Ralph". they tried to convince us.

We waited tied up and we hoped to see the return of Ralph.

Tuesday, February 26, 2008

Blog 9: Lets steal those glasses!


As I was in The hut with Ralph last night chatting with him I heard a noise outside. We both were very scared, like my auntie always says "Never let anything scare you" but of course I get scared. and that time I got scared very very scared. The morning before the thief came Ralph and I thought of what had happened the night before. Jack and his hunters were on the mountain, we figured out that Simon had been killed by them, I couldn't help myself but to gesticulate. What if it was an accident, what if they didn't mean to kill Simon? but when they came to the huts I saw a whole different side of Jack, Ralph and I sit in the hut talking when Ralph cut me off I wondered what he did it for the hut was so hot and stifling, Jack was outside of the hut making noises and saying my name, I was shuddered and very frightful. At first I thought he was coming for the conch but after they fought us and kicked and punched I realized that he only came for my specs. I stood up from where I lay and felt my face with blood smothered all under my nose. They probably wanted them to build a fire and roast their pig with it. It just makes it so blurry to think of people who are in the world who would want to hurt someone on the inside and the outside?

Monday, February 25, 2008

Blog 8: Simons death


As I stare down onto the island I wonder what will happen to Jacks group next. But while Ralph and Piggy are back on the island being so steadfast I can also see my home in war. When i Stood on the mountain talking to the Lord of the Flies I really thought about what would come next and he warned me about what danger it is to be on this island and to live with all of the other boys. I walked close to the beastie and I realized that it had something on top of it, it was not a beast it was a dead parachute guy, I had to tell the others what it was but as jack always being the corrupt guy he was he assumed I was the beast and killed my body but my soul lives up here in a safe place. When I heard Jack telling his hunters to kill me my last tear trickled down my face. I knew exactly what was going to happen. My whole life flashed before my eyes the good and the bad memories, even my achievements and the things I would never want to remember popped in my head. I was so tremulous, I felt like the whole world was on my back, I knew it was going to hurt, no one ever said dying was going to be easy, I learned I grew and I died.

Sunday, February 24, 2008

Blog 7: what a hunt


Who would think that a boy like me, Roger would be stranded on an island trying to survive by hunting with the leaders of the island? The pig covert itself behind a bush, while I stayed back with my spear waiting for the sound of a squeal. I could picture the boys back at the beach right now probably sniveling there heads off because they don't have meat while we go out and hunt for our own food. When Jack was infuriating back on the beach I imagined all of the anger going away and all of us being rescued, seeing your mother going home to no war and living a happy life. Piggy told Jack the whole truth about the island, I personally think is is very smart and a sagely person but no one really notices him. Everybody on the island is always uncompromising, whining, crying, and yelling at each other, what happened to the first week we were on the island? all of that disappeared. When I saw the beast on the mountain I couldn't believe what I saw it was so scary and exciting and now all people do is fight about what were gonna do about the beastie. I know that everyone in the world blunders sometime in their life here but here on this island thats all we do its crazy! The only thing I want is to get off this island like all of us do.