Beast From Air
Is it a beast?
Perspective: Piggy
Last night Sam 'n Eric were on safety fire watch. They fell asleep and so did everyone else. While everyone was sound asleep a bomb exploded and surprisingly no one heard it. Once Sam 'n Eric wake up they see something in the distance, a dead body was hanging from a tree tangled in a parachute. They saw it flailing in the wind. They ran, scared and screaming. They assumed it was the beast but they were too scared to go close and find out what it really was. Once they got back to the camp everyone was wondering what their problem was. The spread the rumor that they saw the beast and everyone got really scared. After they found out about the beast there was a controversy on what to do about it. Ralph wanted to make a game plan before finding out what it was. That's what Simon and I wanted to do. He wanted to keep the littleuns safe and go in groups so that they don't all get injured at once if it did happen to be the beast. Embroiled with the drama of Jack always waxy I'm really not liking this island. Jack always wants things his way. For example, when Ralph wanted to make a game plan Jack wanted to be the best hunter and go find the beast all at once and kill him. That's what just about everyone else wants to do. Sometimes he's just like the leviathan. He made it so I can only see out of one eye when he socked me and knocked my glasses off. He broke one whole lens and then the other one is all scratched up. His constant nagging and need to always be right is interminable. Ralph is getting fed up, I am getting fed up, Simon is getting fed up and everyone else is going to Jacks' side and wanting to become hunters. Ralph, Simon and I have our common enemy while everyone else is on Jacks side. We all walk to the top of the mountain everyone playing and no one fighting but I know that once we get up there, Jack will be on my case and picking every imperfection about me that he can.
Is it a beast?
Perspective: Piggy
Last night Sam 'n Eric were on safety fire watch. They fell asleep and so did everyone else. While everyone was sound asleep a bomb exploded and surprisingly no one heard it. Once Sam 'n Eric wake up they see something in the distance, a dead body was hanging from a tree tangled in a parachute. They saw it flailing in the wind. They ran, scared and screaming. They assumed it was the beast but they were too scared to go close and find out what it really was. Once they got back to the camp everyone was wondering what their problem was. The spread the rumor that they saw the beast and everyone got really scared. After they found out about the beast there was a controversy on what to do about it. Ralph wanted to make a game plan before finding out what it was. That's what Simon and I wanted to do. He wanted to keep the littleuns safe and go in groups so that they don't all get injured at once if it did happen to be the beast. Embroiled with the drama of Jack always waxy I'm really not liking this island. Jack always wants things his way. For example, when Ralph wanted to make a game plan Jack wanted to be the best hunter and go find the beast all at once and kill him. That's what just about everyone else wants to do. Sometimes he's just like the leviathan. He made it so I can only see out of one eye when he socked me and knocked my glasses off. He broke one whole lens and then the other one is all scratched up. His constant nagging and need to always be right is interminable. Ralph is getting fed up, I am getting fed up, Simon is getting fed up and everyone else is going to Jacks' side and wanting to become hunters. Ralph, Simon and I have our common enemy while everyone else is on Jacks side. We all walk to the top of the mountain everyone playing and no one fighting but I know that once we get up there, Jack will be on my case and picking every imperfection about me that he can.
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