Power Hungry
I AM JUST SO ANGRY. Everybody keeps thanking that boy, Ralph and his friend, Piggy or fatty for bringing them all together as a group. Personally, I do not think it is a big deal. So what, it is not like he rescued us. All of the sudden, I am jealous of Ralph. I keep questioning myself, is it maybe because everyone is looking up to him. They are even thinking of electing him as leader. Most of them are rooting for him to be their leader. Seriously? Someone is already stealing my spotlight. Who is this guy Ralph? He is a nobody. Doesn’t he see that I am the leader of the choir boys? I need to remind the boys that I am fit to be chief. My good qualities can out-weight Ralph’s abilities as a leader. I can sing C sharp, and lead a group. Most importantly, I am braver than Ralph. However, the others do not consider me as brave, especially Ralph. I need to show them what I am capable of. I have an idea. Maybe I should kill the pig I keep seeing pass by. I need to prove them wrong. All the boys need meat and they will eventually thank me once I feed them. I won’t think twice before I kill it. I can just imagine myself holding the pig’s head and seeing the boy’s faces full of excitement. They will worship me. Killing the pig will give me strength and power but it will change me as person. If you wondering what I am imagining the pig will look like after I kill it, go check it out in this link below: https://englishosaca.files.wordpress.com/2014/06/432526-lord-of-the-flies-piggy-death-scene.jpg. Power is everything to me. I enjoy the feeling of controlling others, it makes me feel important and powerful. Talk to you later, I am about to go hunt right now.
