Simons Journal
I walked away from the place I now knew as safety, the place were the vines intertwine to make a net and canopy surrounded by bushes. I was going towards the mountain, as I would see if there was a beast once and for all. I walked up the slight slope wondering if the others (Piggy, Ralph and Sam’n’Eric) were wondering where it was I went. The hot sun beat down on me and as it was the time for mirages I thought that the demonic sight in front of me wasn’t real. But as I approached the skewered head on the spear I gasped as the rancid smell hit my nose. I at once knew that they had killed another pig and judging by the splashes of blood all over the ground they had paunched it right there. As I looked at the head atop the spear I automatically knew it was taboo. Then I heard the voice.
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