So, this is the end.
I almost cried when I finished those last few sentences. I had been working on the story for over a year, so it was crazy to finish it after that long.
I think I should just make a short note to thank my best friends, who helped me come up with some small ideas as I was writing the story and also who have been reading my stories since I was a kid and who urged me to post my first story to Wattpad (That's What Friends are For). I owe them everything. :D
I also want to thank whoever is reading this right now. I love writing stories. It's fun for me and allows me to get some ideas onto paper so I can at least get rid of some of the thousands of ideas that are swirling in my mind 24/7. I hope you have had as much fun reading this story as I had writing it!
Lastly, I want to thank Sir William Golding for writing Lord of the Flies in the first place, bringing the amazing characters to life in the fictional world. I know he's never going to read this but I just wanted to say it.
If you are reading this and have a LOTF fic, or any fanfiction/story for that matter, I would be happy to read it! I love seeing the wide range of voices and all the great stories that can be created!
Again, thank you so much for reading this. It was really long but I hope it was worth the long read. You are all great people!
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