The gallows.
You have heard, I assume, of the five other piggies. Each one went here or there, did this or that.
This is another.
He is the sixth piggy.
He went to the gallows.
The gallows.
You may ask why this piggy, being the sixth piggy that he was, went where he went, which were, the gallows.
He did, after all, go to the gallows.
He died there. died at the gallows, did he do.
The gallows killed him. The executioner killed him. The people killed him. Society killed him. He died.
He died on the gallows.
He died of death.
He was killed.
He was the sixth piggy.
He did not go to market. That was another one. Another piggy. The other, the one who went to market, went to market.
He did not go anywhere. Anywhere except, the gallows. He went here. It was the last place he went when he was alive.
He went to many places when he was dead.
He went to a hole. He went into the hole. He lay in the hole, quite dead, as dirt was piled over him.
He then went into the ground. Was absorbed by the ground. He then went into a plant. He then went into a piece of grass. He then went into a worm. We went quite a few places.
He was, after all, the sixth piggy. The piggy who went to the gallows.
As he stood by the gallows, being in a still living state, he smiled. He was quite stilly at times. At the gallows, was one of these times. He smiled and looked at them. "Gallows," he said and smiled.
There was long rope. It was tied to the gallows. It had a knot at the end. The piggy was placed into the knot. The floor suddenly vanished. The knot became very tight.
"How odd," said the piggy and then his neck broke. His neck snapped like a twig. "Snap," said his neck.
The piggy made a lot of interesting facial expressions. The piggy died. He died. He died at the gallows. And his neck said, "snap." The piggy no longer smiled. The piggy no longer did anything, but gently swing back and forward.
Someone said, "damn piggy," and walked away in disgust. That was me. I said "damn piggy," and walked away in disgust.