Blog #5

Boring

Piggy's Journal

After i woke up, i was told to look after the littluns. I found myself embroiled with the littluns about whether or not i should take care of them. After i have about explained why i should not take care of them, i felt dun because i knew either way, i would have to take care of them. I watched them until i saw a small child flailing a small piece of seaweed. I ran over there waxy, trying to tell him that he is not supposed to do that but he seemed impervious. He just stood there, not caring about a word i said. I felt bad for him and told him sagely, "Don't swing that around because you might hurt some one, now go have some fruit". When it was almost dark, i was told that Ralph and the hunters were not going to be back for another few hours or even days. I felt like i was the only person on this island that actually cared for the littluns, everyone else treated them like animals and not humans. Someday those little boys will be great people and they will thank me.