June 3, 2013
Journal entry

          This is Ralph again. I feel like I should be continuing this journal in memory of Piggy. We went through so much and he has always been on my side. I wish I could have done something to stop all this nonsense. I liked Piggy for his fatness and for his kindness. If they would of listened to us in the first place, we wouldn't even be here right now. We would of all been rescued right now. No one would be dead. I would think that we would be bathed and in fresh clothes eating pastries and drinking tea. Piggy would be with his aunt. She would be so happy to see him safe and not injured.
          Seeing Piggy on the ground bleeding to death gave me the feeling of a heart attack. I was crying inside but at the same time scared because I was thinking about what the others would do to me. Would they kill me too? Poor Piggy, he had no real childhood or good memories other than the ones on the island which led to his death. Hopefully God will keep him in His hands forever and ever. I can't wait to see him up in Heaven. But until then I will continue writing in this journal everyday until my time comes. I know that Piggy, Simon, and God are watching over me and hopefully the others that they make good decisions.