Parasee Piggy Novels & Stories

“What are you going to name it?” I looked down at it, and it stared back into my eyes with its grey ones, panting heavily. Grinning, I remembered how it was attacking the farmers so madly when they had tried to touch it. Like a zombie. Now that I thought about it, it made me giggle. The sight of a little pig trying to kill three full giant farmers. “Frankenswine.” I giggled, “let’s name it Frankenswine.”