My Nervous Elf

My Nervous Elf often carried a painting of a melon that they liked to break. This could be considered a different idea, to you, but not to the Elf, who thought that the idea was stunning. Remarkably, a painting of a melon is the item to opt for.

My Nervous Elf desperately looked for a bag of flour that they liked to smash. It is considered to be a different proposal, to my grandma, but not to the Elf, who thinks that the idea was out of this world. Remarkably, a bag of flour having that done to it

My Nervous Elf desired a bag of poop that they would worship. This might appear to be a fairly exciting idea, to many, but not to the Elf, who felt it would be awesome. A bag of poop was the item that was chosen.

My Nervous Elf always kept a piece of paper to throw. It would be a curious exercise, to me and my parents, but not to the Elf, who expected that the idea was wonderful. You wouldnt have imagined, a piece of paper would be the item that was selected.

My Nervous Elf always carried a custard pie that they would often experiment on. It should have been a peculiar suggestion, to my dad, but not to the Elf, who had decided that the idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have thought, a custard pie is the item to choose.

My Nervous Elf desperately wanted a tomato to demolish. It should have been a bizarre operation, to many, but not to the Elf, who considered it was sublime. Remarkably, a tomato being the item opted for.