piggy's big adventure VOLUME 3

 VOLUME 3;

The Escape [Part 1] of “piggy’s big adventure”:

She woke up with a paining heart,
Wishing if there was a way for her life to restart,
As this was not the life little piggy had envisioned.
She never wanted to be confined and imprisoned.
Looking blankly at the new morning sky,
She waited for some sort of reply.
That could guide her to a life with success,
Without needing to suffer from her immense stress.
She then looks far beyond in the distance ahead,
Suddenly remembering what her mother once said,
About the beautiful wonders lying beyond the front gate,
Which no animal dared to go over, due to the dangers that lay await. As little piggy approaches the exit with absolute wariness,
All the animals stared at her with extreme unsteadiness.
Standing before the gate, which was just so huge and big,
Trembles of fear shot up the spine of the little pig.
Her teeth shuddered, whilst tears of sweat streamed down,
And her once excited face had quickly turned into a frown.
As her heart pounded heavily, she began to feel lightheaded,
Fear overwhelmed her, making this the day she had long dreaded. Flustered and agitated, she tried to look for a way to escape,
But she was too fat and her body was just the wrong shape,
She couldn’t jump over and she couldn’t fit through,
What could she possibly even do?
Was she really going to be trapped here forever,
Haunted for life by her wasted endeavour...

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