chapter 11



dear diary,


today I'm going up to Jacks base. I have enough of him stomping over us like he owns us. when I went there they looked like they were expecting us. I told them I had the conch so they had to let me speak. While I was speaking someone disagreed with me and threw a rock at my temple. I dropped the conch and it shatter but I fell down the hill and died.











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