Blog 8- My last day.

When i witnessed the pig killing and putting the head on the stick it was a pretty hard scene that i saw. I knew Jack had a tough side to him but that was diffrent. Suddenly there was a whole bunch of flies all over the pigs head after a while being there. Then i fainted and when i was lying there i got the wierdest dream the was this guy so called The Lord of the Flies was talking to me but i wasnt sure if it was myself or if he was actually talking i really didnt understand what he was tring to tell me. But once i woke there was nothig there and i had blood al over my face. After i started to walk up the montain i really wanted to know if there was actually a beast or if it was ony us. I walked up the mountain, and i started to hear some noises like if the some thing was in the way of the air blowing. When i finally got up to see what it was i was a little shocke because i wasnt really sure it got there it was a parachute man tagled in the rocks. I felt bad for the man so i untagled im and i saw him rolling away by the air. But then i thought to my self that there was no beast at all, i was so ready to tell every one they were going to be happy knowing that there is no beast and that we are all safe. I went half running down the mountain every body was having a party so it was a great time tell every one i started hearing them yell "Kill the pig, Cut her throut, Spill her blood." I wasnt reall sure what all of that was about but i was to excited to care. When i was coming down every thing changed suddenly every one started ganging up on me, they started to hit me and bite me and scratch me i didnt understand what was going on all i wanted to do was tell every one that there was no beats. Then i got tired fighting back and i suddenlt got into in a long nice rest.