My hunters and I fulfilled our responsibility of killing a pig. When we returned with the dead pig, Ralph decides to accost me about the signal fire. Yesterday he complains about me not catching a pig and when I finally did so, he complains about something else. Complaints, complaints, complaints. And he calls himself a leader
Of course Piggy came along to complain about how immature my hunters are. Who is he to lecture us on immaturity and responsibility? So I gave him a light…well, okay, a quite hard slap and his glasses broke. I don’t really feel guilty. Why should I? It’s not like he’s useful for anything.
Anyway, I better get more clay and charcoal so I can camouflage to hunt down another pig.
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