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Ch.4 Journal

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                        







 


       Dear Diary, its Ralph again. It's chapter 4 of my life on this Island, and I'm ready to go home. does my family miss me? Have they noticed. Today was kind of hard for me and Piggy. First, piggy and I saw a ship. We were pretty upset because the signal fire went out when it was supposed to. the hunters were supposed to be watching it, but instead they went with Jack to go hunting for pigs.
      Jack treated piggy like he didn't even matter today. Jack feeds everybody meat but piggy, a few seconds later piggy and I confronted Jack about the situation. In the time being Jack obviously didn't care because I was his first pig to be killed. I forgot to mention when piggy confronted jack, jack punched piggy then slaps him and piggy's glasses break.
      It's 12:00 P.M and its time for me to take a rest. I'll be back later diary, but I can't promise anything's gonna get better. Like I always say, "we have to hope for the best." I'm glad I have you with me. Your my only friend.

    Sincerely, Ralph

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