The Pig Who Was a Wizard - Chapters 3-5

Chapter 3: Plan

I figured it out!

Okay, so, here’s my plan so far:

If this works, I love me. If it doesn’t, I’m dumb. Pigs are supposed to be smart, you know.

I’m gonna start now.

Wait…

Okay, maybe now. No…

I really need to work on my courage...

Chapter 4: Accomplished

How.

Did.

This.

Work.

I don’t know?! I followed the steps. Correctly.

Now there’s no time to write in this book, because I don’t want Farmer Tom to find me. Oh, and I might have broken the fence.

Whatever. Let’s roll!

Chapter 5: Humans

We've been running for hours. I pant and gasp, aching to just take a break.

"Oh, don't be dramatic!" Bess looks at my diary. "It's been 5 minutes!"

But soon, I start to see them everywhere.

Left. Right. Up. Down. (Wait, that doesn't make any sense. I meant, "Left. Right." But it seriously felt like they were everywhere.)

I see humans!

I hope they don’t kill us.

They do horrible things. Humans have this shiny, sharp tool. They only use my kind for meat.

Well, at least Farmer Tom wouldn’t hurt us. He loves us. I think. Sometimes he gets mad... but just sometimes.

I have to get out of here before anybody sees me. I mean, what kind of pig just walks through the city?

Or maybe...