How do you feel about your predicament? What's going through your mind?
Introduce yourself and explain your relationship to the other characters (of interest) who have been introduced so far.
What do you think about the fact that there are no adults around?
How did you feel when you heard the conch? What do you think about its rules?
How do you feel about the boys in the choir?
What do you think should happen next?
Are you happy about how the vote turned out?
This Is such a drag. Honestly. Out of the six billion people on this planet, I, along with a few others just had to get shot down. Why me? Well, I think I'll be here for a long time. A long long time. I might die here. Here on this land. On this beach. This might be my inevitable end. I can feel my sanity slowly draining. I am here without any supervision. Without any adults to rely on. Without guidance. I will stray like this. I will. God. Help. I need your help. Well, I went to scout the island today. I do not like this at all. We will be able to find sustenance, but there is no sign of civilization anywhere. It is a tropical island, I can tell. I saw some pigs. Jack was unable to kill it, but swore to kill it next time. I do not know how to feel about that. We have no laws nor any form of morals here, I think. We are just a bunch of guys without anyone to guide us. My arm still hurts from the crash. I do not know how I made it alive. I wish I had gone down with the plane. I do not have a good feeling about this. I met a few people today. Jack, who is the oldest, seems like one of those kids who hangs out late at night neglecting work. Ralph, who seems like the most reasonable, is the leader. We "elected" him. And Piggy, who is the most annoying person I know. Well, we also found this conch shell which we use to assemble. Jack is in charge of the hunters. I dont know what will happen next honestly. I guess if I am here for ever, I might as well enjoy it. The boys in the choir are not a good group. They seem like bullies. This is not good. At all.
