Lord of the Flies chapter 8: Gift for the Darkness
Character: Jack
My own title: My Own Tribe
Ugh, Ralph is being just being bossy like a Prefect and tries to show that he knows everything. He’s just scared of how much better I’m. The beast is real and it is a bit frightening but Ralph shouldn’t be calling us all cowards; he wasn’t so brave himself. One of the people I find weird is Simon, he is like a fruity nature boy. Roger is my best man, I can relate to him a lot. It’s so stupid how the Big Ones, who were on Ralph’s side, left him for my tribe because of the meat. Just more people for my tribe. And killing pigs is way too much fun to stop when in Ralph’s tribe and there is no taboo for it on mine.
They think that we are turning into savages but we aren’t we are normal. I mean I’m not being demure though. All they think about is being rescued. FIRE! That’s all they think about the stupid fire. THEY SHOULD LOOK AROUND! We are free from rules, from adults; we get to do whatever what we want. And also after we paunched the pig and seeing that pig head. It was grinning, as if it was alive. I sensed something. Like we were doing something demoniac that it has always wanted us to do.