Bloody Hell... that was rough

After our plane crashed on the island all the boys ran away from the big scar. I waddled of course, but got away nonetheless. Luckily my specs hadn't broken so I could see the way to go. I don't know where to start looking for people though since the whole place seems to be jungle from the looks of it. Hopefully I will find someone soon though, maybe an adult, though there weren't many on the plane with us...

I found a boy, Ralph he said his name was, out in the jungle. We walked to the beach together and found a nice pool where I tried to swim a bit, despite my asthma. Ralph and I found a big, valuable conch shell in the bottom of the pool, and we pulled it out. I told Ralph about my friend who used to have one of those shells and when he blew it his mom would come. Well, we got it out of the water and Ralph blew into it, 'cause I knew it might summon some of the other boys from the plane. I would've done it, but you know, my asthma.

I wish Ralph wouldn't call it "ass-mar" and I REALLY wish that he hadn't told all the boys on the island that my name was Piggy.

So now Ralph is chief of the island. At least it's not that mean-looking Jack boy. And he has a big knife. I mean, I guess that will be helpful, but I know that my auntie would never ever let me even near one as big as Jack's.

Those mean boys! How could they? I was with Ralph when he found the conch, so why can't I go search the island with them? I wouldn't hold them up any... I'm not that slow of a runner. They're so mean. *humph* And Ralph left me here to find out all the names of the little boys. But they've all run off to look for food and left me here on the platform! What am I supposed to do now?!