A Orange Martian

A Orange Martian always carried a pencil sharpener that they would sometimes worship. This seems a bizarre action, to my grandma, but not to the Martian, who expected it would be exciting. Who would have thought, a pencil sharpener would be the thing that was selected.

A Orange Martian needed a little monkey that they sometimes break. One might say this is an unusual exercise, to some, but not to the Martian, who thinks that the idea was epic. Remarkably, a little monkey is the item that was chosen.

A Orange Martian desperately desired a bag of flour that they sometimes sit and look at. It might have been an exciting approach to life, to me, but not to the Martian, who considered that the idea was the most awesome idea. Who would have thought, a bag of flour was the chosen thing.

A Orange Martian desperately wanted a bat that they liked to rub on his belly. It was an odd action, to me and my parents, but not to the Martian, who feels that the idea was simply life. Honestly, a bat is the thing to choose.

A Orange Martian desperately desired a chocolate bar that they would sometimes smash. It should have been a fairly strange thought, to you and me, but not to the Martian, who felt it would be wonderful. Who would have imagined, a chocolate bar is the item to select.

A Orange Martian desperately needed a toilet brush that they would occasionally sit and look at. This seems to be a bizarre undertaking, to you, but not to the Martian, who thought that it was in fact, epic. Honestly, a toilet brush would be the item that was chosen.