Lord of the Flies

• Lord of the flies/ chapter9: A view to death
• Perspective: Jack
• My own tile: A murderers tribe dance

Ah this is the life. I am being treated like a king, no ones complaining, and best of all everybody's having fun and no body wants to be the that stupid Ralph. Oh no, great Ralph and Piggy are here. You hunter, go give then both a good chunk of meat. Join my tribe were all having fun eating our meat and being really happy. They replied with a no, then they asked me if we all wanted to join there tribe because they need help to keep the fire going so they can get rescued.

I replied with a no laughing that they will not get any more meat unless they hunt themselves. Then all of a sudden it started to rain and then they started laughing because they have the huts for shelter and of coarse we want to be dry to go to sleep. But we didn't care because instead my hunters went in to the rain in a circle around the fire. And started chanting while roger was pretending he was the pig in the middle getting killed. Then roger came out and the circle opened into a horseshoe.

Next thing we know we were jabbing stabbing and poking at it because we thought it was the beast. Everybody was doing it. We were killing it and hurting it so much. And it was when they almost killed him then they all saw the face of the person on all fours. It was Simon and when I found that out I felt guilty because these were my hunters and I had no control over them. Later on I found out that he tried to tell us important news But he couldn't because he was to hurt so he just lay there not dying but almost dead.