They Call Me Piggy ;( #2

My name is Piggy, or at least thats what the other boys call me at least. No one has even ever thought to ask me about my real name. But it doesn’t matter, none of the other boys ever listen to me anyways. Ralph decided to make a rule that whoever is holding the conch can speak and no one else can, but even if I did have the conch in my hand I doubt anyone would listen to what I have to say. I even doubt anyone would give me the conch in the first place. When I wanted to be apart of the hunters group, they ignored me and they failed to bring back food for the group. The same thing happened when they decided to build a signal fire for possible people to see when passing by. I told them it was a dumb idea and we needed to work on other things if we wanted to get off the island, but of course, like always no one ever listens to me and they ended up starting a fire and losing track of one of the little boys. Ralph acted like he didn't know  and he tried to forget it, but I can tell he feels responsible for the loss of that kid. But i’m not going to let that bring me down, i’m still going to speak my mind, although I may have scared the other boys when I talked about the fact that we could be stranded on the island for a long time. At least that same little boy that got lost in the fire, broke the silence before when he started talking about  that ridiculous “snake-like” beast he saw on the island. I doubt anything of the sort can even exist ha ha ha ha ha. Even though I may not be respected as much as Jack or Ralph, I still tried to help the little kids get over the fear of the supposed beast that that  little boy imagined. Maybe things would go a lot better if people actually focused on what I had to say instead of focusing on my name or my body.