The Anxious Martian

The Anxious Martian needed a sword to put on his head. This might appear to be a fairly astonishing idea, to my children, but not to the Martian, who had decided that it was in fact, miraculous. Who would have imagined, a sword was the thing that was selected.

The Anxious Martian desired a pencil sharpener that they liked to watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might say this is a weird action, to you and me, but not to the Martian, who felt that the idea was out of this world. Remarkably, a pencil sharpener is the item to opt for.

The Anxious Martian desperately wanted a pencil sharpener that they would often sit and look at. One might say this is a fairly exciting action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Martian, who expected that the idea was simply life. Bizarrely, a pencil sharpener was the thing that was opted for.

The Anxious Martian needed a bag of flour that they would sometimes put on his head. It should be a weird approach to life, to some, but not to the Martian, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was miraculous. A bag of flour was the chosen thing.

The Anxious Martian searched for a sword that they would sometimes put in the bath with him. It was considered to be a fairly astonishing suggestion, to my neighbour, but not to the Martian, who considered it would be stunning. Who would have thought, a sword was the thing that was chosen.

The Anxious Martian needed a CD player that they would often try to balance on their head. This seems to be an extraordinary thought, to me and my parents, but not to the Martian, who felt that this idea is awe-inspring. You wouldnt have imagined, a CD player is the item to select.