The Lord Of The Flies: A Narrative Fiction

I think Jack has gone crazy. The idea of killing a pig has consumed him. He and his hunters camouflaged their faces and went into the jungle to hunt for pigs. I wasn't one of the hunters, I just lounged around on the beach with some of the littluns. A little to the left of me was Ralph and Piggy. They started yelling something about a ship. I looked toward the horizon and spotted it, jumping to my feet excitedly. ‘We’re finally getting off this place’ I thought. A couple of the boys started yelling “smoke” in efforts to encourage the boys at the fire to make more smoke. To our surprise there was no one at the fire. Jack had taken the boys off fire duty without Ralphs permission to go hunt. Ralph was livid. I was so upset but at this point I’ve