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Ch.1

Dear Diary,             I have just landed on this strange island along with a few other boys. The only sign of human life on this island so far is just a group of boys, the oldest being 12. I am not sure how to feel about an adult not being present on the island with us. The first boy I ran into here on the island is a fair-haired boy named Ralph. He seems pretty nice, besides the fact that he keeps trying to get away from me and avoid me.          Something about Ralph made me feel like I could trust him, so I told him one of my embarrassing secrets. I told him how all of the boys used to call me "Piggy". Ralph laughed at me at first, but he soon dropped the topic. We found a conch shell in the sand, and decided to blow into it, to see if anyone else was on the island with us. It took a few tries before the shell actually made a loud noise, but when it did a fleet of boys with black garments came from the distance.          A few minutes after meeting the g

Conch Shell

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The conch shell symbolizes civilization. The conch is important because it helps the boys to be civil and listen to each other. Without the shell, the boys would be yelling at each other, interrupting each other, and talking over one another. All of the boys use the conch, but mainly Jack. It is used in two ways, one way is that it is blown to get the attention of   the boys so they know that a meeting is being called, and the other way is that it is used for the boys to hold when they want to speak.

D-Day Journal

               William Golding was affected by being a part of D-Day because he witnessed so many people die that day, most of them were people he knew. He saw horrible crimes being committed. Also, the images of the dead soldiers he saw that day will forever be with him.   Golding questioned the goodness of mankind because he witnessed people violently killing other people. He viewed merciless acts in which he will never forget.                 I think that man is born with goodness and learns to be barbaric. I think this because of experience, because I have known people that used to be very kind, then as they grew older, they became more mean and a bit barbaric. Babies aren't born with the desire to kill, they have no idea what that even is. Babies are good when they are first born, then when   they start to grow older, they become more troublesome. I mean wouldn't it be crazy if babies came out the womb with