Story 1: 3 Pigs and 1 Werewolf

There once was 3 juicy, succulent over-sized fat pigs that rivals human adult sumo wrestlers. The 3 sumo pigs wanted to build a boney hut using whatever they could find in a pig farm. They couldn't use mud so they put their sights on other pigs.

They took up their hoofs and smash the brains out of the other pigs. Soon no other pigs were alive but the 3 sumo pigs. They once again took up their hoofs and smashed the flesh off the bones, they used their mouth to pick up the bones that still have some flesh left on. They tried to using the bone to build a hut but to no avail, the hut would always fall down with the unevenness of the muddy floor.

The 3 sumo pigs cried knowing their hut would never truly stand, but wait there was rustling sound coming from over the fence behind the bush. A farmer walked out only to see horrific scene laid out before his very eye. All his pigs were dead with deformed head, but the 3 oversized pigs were perfectly fine he couldn't believe his eyes. He sighed, knowing that the 3 pigs have done it again just like in the past all in an attempt to build a hut. The farmer shocked his head in sadness, turned around and left.

Later into the night the farmer came back to the scene naked. He turned his head to see that the 3 pigs cried themselves to sleep again. He sighed and morphed into a creature of un-proportioned size. From 190cm he grew till almost 3.5 metres tall, fur started growing out of his body covering him from head to toe, nails and teeth growing long and sharp. His appearance resembling a werewolf.

After the transformation was done he let out a low growl to confirm that the process of transforming is done, as well as to not wake up the sad pigs. Walked to the fence and lightly jumped over the fence making as little sound as possible, as he has always done in the past. Went over to the dead bodies, took the bone and flesh that was in the mud. Walked over to the pig feeding bowl and using his incredible strength in his current form turned the bones and flesh into mushed mixed it into the pig feed. Hoping that one day the other pigs can also eat it before it dies because of those 3.

After job was done he exited the area doing the exact same movements. Walked his way over to the bush in deep thought, thinking of methods he could use to steal more pigs from other farmers once again.

As morning comes, the three pigs wakes up only to see other small pigs again as if everything before was all just a dream and they are determined to build their boney hut no matter how long goes by.

THE END