Holy…. The plane’s crashed. I and the boys are all alone on this island. No adults. No supervision. What will we have to eat? What will we have to drink?
There’s this fat boy here with me. His name’s Piggy, (hahahahahaha) and he has ass-mar, whatever that is. I used a conch shell as a horn, something I’ve seen in movies, and blew it so that it would get anybody else who is stranded here’s attention. Some boys came along the beach to meet us, but then a bunch of boys, marching in ranks, wearing black cloaks and hats came along. They were the choir. So, here is a list of everybody that is on the island that I got the names of:
1. Me (Ralph)
2. Piggy
3. Jack (Choir leader)
4. Sam
5. Eric
6. Simon
7. Maurice
8. Roger
9. Bill
10. Robert
11. Harold
12. Henry
13. Simon
14. Johnny
There’s actually a lot more of them that I didn’t catch the names of.