My Exciting Knight

My Exciting Knight desperately looked for a big sponge that they liked to throw. This could be considered a fairly curious undertaking, to you and me, but not to the Knight, who considered it would be fun. Honestly, a big sponge is the thing that was chosen.

My Exciting Knight desired a bottle of beer that they liked to watch for 10 minutes every morning. It might be an exciting action, to me and my children, but not to the Knight, who expected it would be wonderous. Remarkably, a bottle of beer was the thing that was selected.

My Exciting Knight had a piece of paper to put on his head. It should have been a peculiar proposal, to my neighbour, but not to the Knight, who considered it was sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a piece of paper would be the thing that was chosen.

My Exciting Knight always had with them a sword that they sometimes eat. It would be a peculiar suggestion, to you and me, but not to the Knight, who had decided that it was in fact, exciting. Bizarrely, a sword was the item that was chosen.

My Exciting Knight craved for a rubber johnny that they would watch for 10 minutes every morning. It was an astonishing action, to me and my children, but not to the Knight, who felt that this idea is spectacular. Strangely, a rubber johnny was the item that was selected.

My Exciting Knight wanted a stapler that they would occasionally play with. One might find this to be a curious approach to life, to me, but not to the Knight, who had come to the conclusion it would be entertaining. A stapler was the thing that was chosen.