journal 12

Cry of the hunters



Simon: Simon is dead. He was murdered when he was trying to tell everyone that the monster was a parachuter that died. He wasn't the monster, he was trying to warn everyone that someone was trying to find them, that there hopes are still alive.
They killed me, they killed me, i can't believe they killed me. I was trying to tell everyone but no they danced around me as if i was a wild boar, and they started to poke and prod me. I was just an innocent person trying to warn them that its them, that the monster is themselves, that they are the monsters, that Ralph, and piggy are right, to keep our hopes up. No although they just let the savage in themselves come out and kill me.
What's this now they have killed piggy, and now there after Ralph. O no what more can they do to upset civilization. Piggy's mother and and father, Ralph's parents, even jacks parents will be so sad.
“whats this is poor little old Simon dead?” said the lord of the flies. “leave me alone.” said Simon. “ i told you to go back to where you came from, back to the beach, to leave the corpse alone.” Leave me alone.” said Simon. “you although wanted to go to the corpse, i told you to leave it alone.” said lord of the flies. “i said to leave me alone and to leave the kids of this island alone, get out of there heads, make them savage no more!” shouted Simon. Then the lord of the flies was gone.