Oinkness

At once I was awakened by the flow of the wind and the ambient sounds that emanated from the vacant field I just happened to find myself in. I didn't remember where I had come from, or for what purpose. I did not even know where I was going or if there was any place in particular I was supposed to go. I began to feel that familiar feeling of insignificance that everyone feels at one point in their life. Amongst the chirps of birds, baying of hounds, and the gentle "swoosh" of the wind through the trees and shrubbery, another sound that was not immediately identifiable amplified to speaking volume. I could hear this strange voice so close as i