blog 2, oink oink!!!!

I'm so mad I should be the leader not jack or Ralph, I think I'm more responsible than either of them are, I was the one who worried about taking names and counting up how many boys there are, is despise and scorn Jack he is always telling me to shut up and always calling me fatty if it weren't Ralph telling everyone that my name was............ piggy I would probably be called by my real name_____. It was irresistable to tell him not to call me piggy but i did it, I guess it is my fault. I wish i didn't tell him about the conch and just did it myself instead of him getting the credit I would have and that would probably lead up to me being the leader. and especially I can't beleive Ralph chose simom over me to go on that quest to check if this is an island or not, but I guess I'm not a good feild worker what if they come across a big animal and I'm not that fast so how would I get away before it gets me. I guess he is right I would not on a type of job like this, I'll be nimble and try not to be scornful towards jack. look theyre back. "okay we are indeed stranded on an island" ralph says, "ithink it would be best to have a band of hunters" jack says to ralph. I think it be best for me to stand up and speak. piggy gets up and takes the conchand says "we need to come up with a plan to get off this island if a ship or plane comes by it will not know that were down here we should have a fire in the highest mountain" i say. " yeah come on guys" says jack and takes of towards the montain and is shortly followed by all of the other kids, and suprisingly Ralph drops the conch and runs off to go with all the other kids. " I'm am getting tired of all of this disordely fashion I'm filled with tumult" I say. piggy walks over to the conch and picks it up, and starts up the hill to see what they're doing. as i got through the clearing of bushes that were beteween me and the other boys, i had seen all of the boys standing around a bunch of warp, dried branches. and then out of no were i was ambushed and jack jumped on me and tore my glasses of my face. " we can use this to start the fire" he said. " i can't see give me back my glasses" i said. it was very officious of him to take my glasses like that. then he through them at me and when i put them back on they were broken and i was blinded by a burst of fire i ran away and started crying.

blog 1,the light in the sky, the sound in my ear

The tension on this plane is unbreackable thought billy while he sat there on that plane so cramped it was hard to breath. then there was a blinding light that was shortly folowed by a harsh clamor. I looked around and seen some of of the boys in a ghostly pallor, I was afraid but I looked back and the plane had been blown apart a seat behind mine I got to my feet and clambered my way across frightened boys ahead of me i looked into the cockpit window and had seen that the pilot jumbling with the walky talky tryed to get into the cockpit to ask ask what I could do, not to sound vain but my father showed me to be decorous so I wanted to help. there was another strident and my world went black. i woke up the next mornig next to the people i was sitting next to on the plane but this time i was lying on hot sand and quivering very hard "hey Nick, George, Mike and Kevin wake up" i said, as i was saying that i was speculating on how did we get here and what had happened up there in the sky and especially where are we then kevin woke up and interposed my thinking. i looked at him and asked "where we" he didn't say anything he just shrugged. i looked at nick and had seen the debret of the plane layed upon his chest that kind of looked like a grating i laughed cuase it was like he was trapped which i would later find that we were. i got up and looked around and seen these vines with what looked like mangos hanging from them, i was so hungry that i devoured two whole without thinkig if they were safe to to eat or not, by the time i finished my fourth one nick and george had woken up and all four of us had started to eat mangos then there was a sound like trumpet then we heard it again and again it keptt going i dont know if it was the sugar in the mangos or something all i knew was wanted to know what that sound was so i took of toward the sound at a pace i had never ran before wi thin a matter of minutes i had seen the maker of the sound, a tall boy with a portly round looking kid standing next to a lagoon, as i got closer i had seen about 100 kids just so many the portly look ing kid was asking all of us our names then an older look kid i think his name is jack suggested that we have leader and so i said "the guy with the trumpet sounding thingy" and most of the population agreed i said it cause if he was smart enough gather us here he should be smart enough to guide us to go back home, as i said it jack looked filled with indignation.