My name is Eric, and I am stranded on a deserted island. Some other boys, including my twin brother Sam, and I were being evacuated from England when our airplane crashed. We swam to this island and are trying to survive. There are no adults.

Sunday, March 29, 1970

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Today Ralph called another assembly.  Ralph starting making rules like he was the king, which caused lots of argument.  Then another little boy said he saw the beast come out of the sea.  We started laughing, but Simon stood up and defended the boy. He said some garbage about the beast being us, which made someone start talking about ghosts.  Then Jack stood up, said “Bollocks to the rules!” and ran off whooping.  We followed him and danced and whooped until we were tired.

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