The Lucky Elf

The Lucky Elf desperately desired a bottle of coke that they sometimes break. It was considered to be a fairly different undertaking, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Elf, who thinks that it was in fact, awe-inspring. A bottle of coke would be the thing that was chosen.

The Lucky Elf craved for a custard pie that they would often sleep with. This could be considered an exciting undertaking, to my neighbour, but not to the Elf, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a custard pie is the item to select.

The Lucky Elf craved for a crown that they would occasionally insert somewhere. One might consider this to be a weird and wonderful suggestion, to you, but not to the Elf, who felt that this idea was simply life. Strangely, a crown was the item that was selected.

The Lucky Elf looked for a painting of a melon to break. One might find this to be a bizarre approach to life, to my grandpa, but not to the Elf, who thought that this idea is sublime. Honestly, a painting of a melon was the thing that was opted for.

The Lucky Elf searched for a cucumber that they would sometimes drop. It should have been a fairly surprising suggestion, to many, but not to the Elf, who felt that the idea was wonderful. Bizarrely, a cucumber would be the thing that was selected.

The Lucky Elf desperately needed a tomato to put on his head. This might appear to be a fairly unusual suggestion, to me and my wife, but not to the Elf, who considered it would be wonderful. Who would have thought, a tomato would be the item chosen.