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'Look, look, he’s left the door open' squealed Percy. 'Quick fellas, run'. With freedom firmly in their sights, though almost blind so unaccustomed were their eyes to the light, twenty little piglets rushed forward out of the barn and straight into the back of the truck bound for the slaughterhouse.
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Posted in response to @jayna's 50 word challenge which you can see here.
The word this week was RUN.
The image is my own