Lord of the Flies: Journal #8

Journal #8 by Ambar
Chapter 8: Gift for the Darkness
Perspective: Jack

Muhahahaha!

I don’t like Ralph, never did. I hated him right the moment that people voted for him instead of me. I want to start my own group. We go up and kill the beastie ourselves and Ralph and the others would be thanking us and they would let me be the leader once and for all. Ralph is such a prefect, always doing what he's told he would be a great assistant. If I were leader I would have Piggy go run laps all around the island because he's so fat he needs to loose the weight. I see him every day and he seems like he’s the only one that hasn’t changed at all. Or maybe since he’s so fat… the beastie might like to eat him… we could sacrifice him to the beast! Ahh… only if I was the leader…
No one even agreed with me that Ralph is a horrible leader. He doesn’t even want to hunt the beast and kill it once and for all. I absolutely hated it when he said that my hunters are just boys with sticks as weapons, we’re much more than that! I’ll prove it to him and he’ll see and he’ll want to come over to my group instead they’ll all see! I left the meeting and I went into the woods hopefully people would come after me and join my group. I was right some boys came and joined my group, now all we’ve got to do is hunt. I’m now the chief and no one can stop me. I had a flashback and I remembered when we first came to this island and the choir and I were so perfect and we were demure and anything you could ever think of. Then I saw it, I saw a sow and we needed meat so we were surrounding it. It had piglets and I didn’t really know what to feel because I was hungry and I wanted to prove to Ralph that my group is way better than his. I felt so demoniac and cruel but I liked it and apparently so did the rest of the hunters. Ha we killed the biggest pig of all we cut its throat and paunched her belly. We left the head of the pig for the beastie and hopefully it would leave us alone.
All we need is fire to cook the pig. We should go to Ralph’s camp and steal wood from them. We know that they’d be mad but what would they do to us, we’ve got nothing to loose. I know it might be a taboo but oh well we need to cook the meat anyway. I wonder what they’d do…