Blog Ten

“How do you feel Ralph?” I asked.

“Its all my fault isn't it?” he said.

“What, you mean about Simon?”

“Yes, I could have saved him” he said as he gesticulated a saving motion.

“Yeah you could of. Well if you would also put you own life on the line” I said.

“What do you mean?”he asked.

“Well you saw how they smothered him. Don't you think they would have done the same for you if you would have tried to intruded?” I said.

“It was dark. It was all a big mistake.” he said. Just thinking about last night makes me shudder.

“Well it is what it is no?” I said. I could feel the phosphorescence sun gleaming down on us.

“I feel guilty” he said.

“Don't we all”

Inside I knew that we had participated in Simon's death. Its just I could let Ralph notice. He was loosing it enough.

Later on that night while we all slept we heard something outside of a hut.

“PIGGY! WHERE ARE YOU PIGGY!”

Ralph and I awoke and he tolled me not to say a word. Before I knew it I was being beaten and there was fist going everywhere. Kicks punches all sorts of things. There was no way of telling who was who. But then they left. We were all beaten up pretty good. Then I notices that they had stolen my glasses. And they also took with them the power to make fire. Which mean the power of getting rescued is gone also. How could they do this. How could they be so selfish.