Dear diary,
Ashamed… Disgusted… Murderers… Those are all
the word that come to mind when I think of the unspeakable act that committed
last night. I feel… I don’t even have
any words to explain about how I feel after what we did. Piggy tries to deny
that fact the he too participated in this act of savagery, but he knows exactly
what he did. None of us want to own up to what we did, I don’t think any of us
will. So far it's only Piggy, Sam, Eric, and I left in our "tribe",
everyone else has gone with Jack and are now headquartered at the Castle Rock,
the mountain of the island. We all feel so alone. Just alone.
At castle rock, Jack's power is starting to
get out of hand, he punished his boys for no apparent reason. He tied and beat
up a boy named Wilfred and warns the boys to stay away from me and our small
group of boys by saying that they're a danger to the tribe. What a jerk! Last
night, we were all convinced that Simon was really the beast and Jack got
everyone on the idea that the beast is capable of assuming any disguise. He
wants al of his boys to be on guard all the time for the beast because he
claims that it is never truly dead, such a tool. 
While we were all peacefully sleeping, even
though were all plague by nightmares because of what we did to Simon, Jack and
his hunters come storming it. They badly beat us for no reason ALL FOR STUPID
FIRE! We would've been willing to share it with them, even though they are just
a group of monsters in the night. While they were attacking us, they stole
Piggy's glasses and our only power to make fire for warmth and rescue. WHY
JACK? WHAT HAVE YOU BECOME?
Signed,
Ralph
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