My Different Elephant

My Different Elephant always carried a bottle of coke that they would often sit and look at. It should be a fairly new activity, to my neighbour, but not to the Elephant, who had decided it would be awe-inspring. Honestly, a bottle of coke would be the chosen thing.

My Different Elephant wanted a block of cheese that they sometimes embrace. It might have been a fairly surprising thought, to me, but not to the Elephant, who felt that the idea was stunning. Honestly, a block of cheese is the item to select.

My Different Elephant desperately wanted a sword that they sometimes throw. It was considered to be a fairly curious action, to my dad, but not to the Elephant, who feels that this idea is magnificent. Honestly, a sword was the thing that was selected.

My Different Elephant looked for a cheese grater that they would often put down their trousers. This seems a somewhat surprising proposal, to my dad, but not to the Elephant, who expected that the idea was magnificent. Who would have thought, a cheese grater was the thing that was opted for.

My Different Elephant searched for a sponge that they would often cuddle. One might find this to be a bizarre activity, to my neighbour, but not to the Elephant, who feels it would be amazing. Bizarrely, a sponge was the item that was opted for.

My Different Elephant needed a sword that they would often experiment on. This might appear to be a fairly odd undertaking, to my neighbour, but not to the Elephant, who felt that this idea was simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a sword is the thing to choose.