now that we’re back home, i can’t help but feel bad. mum says that it’s just because we’ve been away for so long and my father tells me to grow a spine, but it won’t keep this feeling out of my stomach. i hope Ralph is okay… and i miss Piggy. i can’t believe what happened to him. i hope he’s in a better place now.
Sam says that he feels the same way, and i feel like this place forces me to relive too many memories. this is the end i guess…
-Eric
These losers have a blog running? Whoever even reads this will just be bored out of their minds! HAH!
You can say that this is a hacked post, but I say that it’s a enhancement to whatever nonsense they put up. Anyways, these losers will be taken care of (meaning being beat senseless), and right after that, you can be sure this blog is going DOWN.
-Supreme Ruler Jack Merridew
they’ve all left us… it’s only Ralph, Piggy, Eric and me now. they came in the middle of the night and took Piggy’s glasses and he won’t stop whining about it. he squealed like a pig when he found out they were gone. he’s wheezing now and Ralph says we’re going to meet those bloody savages and get his glasses back in the morning, but i don’t think i can sleep now. everything’s going wrong, all at once.
-Sam
RIP Simon…
-Sam and Eric
Jack left the group today. people are calling it mutiny, but i don’t know what to think. i’ve never seen Ralph so angry. i’m hearing people talking when they think he can’t hear them about leaving to join Jack’s group. i think Eric and i are going to stay, but i’m still worried about what’s happening. Jack kind of scares me, and i hope he’s not going to do anything stupid.
-Sam
Ha! this is Roger! you bloody twins, i knew you were a bunch of babies… identical babies at that… how do you even find the time to run a blog when we’re stranded on a deserted island? – Roger
the weirdest thing just happened. i think i’m in shock. everyone says i’m just overreacting but i KNOW i saw something. sam and i were on top of the mountain and we saw this thing coming straight towards us so we ran for our lives. sam hit his hand on something as we were running and i think he may have broken it. but honestly, as much as i care for my brother, that’s the least of my worries right now. there is a beast on this island. there is a beast on this island and it’s coming for us.
-Eric
i took some more pictures of the island today. it’s kind of pretty but i hope we won’t be here for much longer. we’re keeping the signal fire going, hoping to attract a rescuer.
-Sam
favorite song ever.
-Eric
the last thing i remember is falling out of the sky; everything’s a blur after that. i don’t know where we are but i’m 99% sure we’re alone. if i had to guess, i’d say we’re in the pacific ocean somewhere, but it’s hard to be sure. all i know is we’re stuck on an island in the middle of nowhere and i don’t know when the next ship will pass by.
sorry i haven’t been posting much lately, it’s just been crazy here. we’re trying to institute some kind of order among everyone so that things don’t fall apart. we built a signal fire so that hopefully some passing ship or plane will see the smoke, and eric and i are supposed to be tending it. i took this picture from the top of the mountain, looking down over the beach. it feels strange up here. maybe i’m delusional or maybe it’s just the thin mountain air, but i feel like i’m being watched.
-Sam
SAM AND ERIC 