A change in pace...

            I’ve realized that my leadership has slowly been diminishing. I have had a rivalry with Jack for quite sometime. It wasn’t until we were both searching for monsters when we came to terms with each other. The important thing is that when I called an assembly during the night to try and relay important messages to help us stay alive on this god-forsaken island, and the other kids were very disrespectful and wouldn’t follow the rules, which were you can only talk if you have the conch in your hands. It’s weird because these kids voted me as leader and now they don’t want to listen to me. Lastly the littluns keep getting scared and aren’t very productive, they stood up for themselves at the meeting I called but they need to start contributing if they want to survive and somehow get rescued. Island life is hard and its even harder when I’m supposed to lead a bunch of kids that don’t want to listen to me and are immature. The picture is what the island looks like at night, how scary.

Until next time,

-Ralph