Monday, December 10, 2012

Entry Nine

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Dear Diary,

Piggy and Ralph showed up at my feast. I told my boys to give them some meat. I got myself comfortable and told everyone to sit. I asked who would join my tribe and Ralph said that he was still chief and that the conch counts even at my feast. Three boys spoke up saying that they will join my tribe. Ralph said there is going to be a storm and the littluns got scared. I told the boys to do our dance and they did. We chanted and our movement became a steady pulse. Something stumbled out of the forest and into our circle. It fell over the steep edge and drifted out to sea.



Our Dance

Piggy and Ralph at my feast

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