Wednesday, October 21, 2009

Chapter 12 Cry of the Hunters Ralph



Dear Diary,
This morning I woke up from a dream about death and darkness creeping towards me. I woke up and was relieved that what I felt was from a dream and not reality. But about 5 seconds later, I realized I was wrong. I needed to get in the thicket as fast as I could and hide so that they don't kill me. At least the night before I got food from Eric from the feast that Jack had at his camp. Eric was being nice to me by giving me the meat. I cant believe that SamnEric would join Jacks tribe. I guess they didn't really have a choice because they were taken away but they could have gone when I told them to go. I still wonder why Roger made that stick with 2 pointed ends on it. Maybe they were going to put my head on it like the pigs head and I think it is very savage and cruel of them to do. I am so glad that I didn't get crushed by the rocks that they were using to flush me out of hiding. It probably would have killed me if I got hit by one. They also flushed me out by fire which was stupid because they burnt down half the island. I thought my hiding spot was great but then SamnEric told them all were I was. While I was running to the beach, I heard a sound and put it off to the side of my brain, then when I got to the beach I saw what it was. A Boat!!!!!!!! We all saw a man. He said “Hullo” then I talked to him for a bit. Jack came out of the bushes all torn up with the remains of a pair of glasses. Percival came with Jack but he couldn't remember his name and all of the stuff he knew before. When the man asked who the leader was, I stepped up to the plate and said I was before Jack had a chance too. The man was really disappointed in our overall performance on the island. I agree, killing two people is inexusable and wrong. At this point, I am so happy to be alive, home and writing about this from my comfortable bed.