Dear Diary,
Today, I boarded a plane with other boys around my age and in mid flight, our plane crashed onto a unknown island. I met a boy named Piggy, and explored the island to find out what is around. We found a conch shell. As I blew into the conch, boys my age gathered around. I took control and assigned the boys tasks. We did not have any adults nor food in sight. I decided to bring Jack and Simon along with me to explore the island. No luck, but we did obtain a bond. We created a fire for a signal of rescue. The fire has gotten out of control and spread through the island. A little' un died.
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