Dear Auntie,

     Something terrible has happened. The plane crashed in the ocean! Luckily we found an island

 

close by. After the first dreadful night went by. The next morning people was in chaos and didn't

 

know what to do. But I did find a counch in the ocean while looking for food, and thankfully that had

 

bought some order up in the place, and the rule was if isn't have the cronch then you don't get to

 

speak. After that things started to get just a tad bit better. We is had two people who was goin for

 

group leader Jack, and Ralph. But we all decided that Ralph would be a better leader for us, even

 

Jack is older. After we had are meeting we decided that it will be best if we start on building shelters.



But everyone is making fun of me, in fact I even have a new nickname, PIGGY! Also nobody is



listening to me. I think because they are judging me on what I have to say with what I look like.



But anyway. Everything should clear up soon. I hope. Love you.


Sincerely,
                 Piggy

 

 

 

Without grownups our world would not be the same as it is today. There would be no one to tell us when to calm down. There would be no on to tell and or show us how or what to do in hard situations. There would be no one to tell us what to do. There would be no one to tell us to stop ding bad things, especially when it could get them into big trouble if it keeps going. Grownups help us to make the right chooses and help catch us when we fall, to lift us back up when we fail. Grownups are basically are the cherry on top of our "world sundae".