July 21, 1947

In the morning after I had warned them the night before about the claiming that one of the boys made about seeing a beast, everyone is more terrified than ever. So I suggest to go and look for the best, I thought it was the most reasonable. But they were too scared… Poor Ralph got a little depressed, but Piggy tried to cheer him up with the idea of building a new signal fire. However, many of the kids go to Jack's group at night….

Late at night, I slip away from the camp and return to the place where I had gone the last time. I felt like I wanted to feel that peace again. But when I got there, I found the sow's head impaled on the stake in the middle of the clearing. So I sat by the clearing starring at this thing with complete amazement, which was now covered by flies. And then, something really weird happened… I couldn't believe it. It seemed as if this head on the stick had come to life and started talking to me! He started telling all this stuff about me not being able to scape from him because I lied for all human beings or something…. My world started spinning and I felt weak. Could it had been just my imagination? I was really confused….

The next thing I know was that I was awaking from a faint, with a bloody nose. Scared to my bones I walk unsteadily toward the mountain as fast as I could. But crawl up the hill I see a dead pilot with its flapping parachute moving with wind! I couldn't believe it! The kids might have confused this with the beast! I need to go and tell them! I heard the distance sound of the feast, and so I stumbled toward it. Hopefully they see me!