Ch.10

Dear Diary,

 

    The next morning, Ralph and I met on the beach. We were all bruised and sore, and we had scratches and cuts all over our bodies. We was both ashamed about being a part of Simon's death. At the time, I was too embarrassed to confront my role in Simon's death. However, I said that the tragic events of the previous night were completely accidental.

 

    Simon was my friend, I would never do anything to hurt him on purpose. He was the only person on this entire island that was always nice to me, and I contributed to his death. Simon was wise, and if anyone was going to get to the bottom of the whole beastie thing, it would be him. I am truly going to miss Simon, and I am truly ashamed.

 

    At night time, all of us on Ralph's side drifted off to sleep. All of a sudden, we were awakened by howling, and yelling. We was attacked by a group of Jack's hunters. All of the boys beat us up and stole my glasses. The rest of the boys on Ralph's side have no idea why they attacked us. However, I know that came here to steal my glasses so they could be able to light a fire.

 

Signed,

Piggy