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Thursday, September 17, 2009

I was chosen to be the leader


Perspective: Ralph
I am lost in an island and I am wondering what I am doing here. I look back the plane left a scar. I met a chubby kid with thick glasses he didn't tell me his name, then a bit latter the fat boy told me his name I could remember that he told me him I started to make fun of his name. Piggy told me not to say it out loud so that others can’t hear. He called him piggy because kids at Piggy's old school called him Piggy. We found a conch shell. Piggy told me that I could use the conch to call other boys that survived too, so I blew on the conch then a group of English kids came out. When jack told me that I would not be a good leader I was astonished it really hurt my ego I felt like crying but people would make fun of and they would think of me as a good leader I suppressed my sadness and my anger so I wanted to prove Jack wrong. So then I was chosen to be the leader of the group. The decisions that the group of boys had was between Jack and I. Jack thought that he was going to win just because he was the leader of the choir well the choirboys voted for Jack and the other boy voted for me. I consider the island to be my new home and a new begging of my life without parents and rules if kid are not with their without a role model with strict rules kids will not be able to control their instinct of being a savaged person. I came up with the idea to make a map of the island. When we spend a long time kids ego becomes back to id which means psychology means it is a ego of a baby not being able to have manners in such way.

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