A Angry Ogre

A Angry Ogre desperately looked for a pen that they would often break. This might appear to be a peculiar action, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Ogre, who considered that the idea was breathtaking. Honestly, a pen would be the item that was opted for.

A Angry Ogre desperately desired a painting of a melon that they would often smash. One might find this to be a fairly astonishing undertaking, to me and my parents, but not to the Ogre, who expected it was spectacular. Strangely, a painting of a melon would be the thing that was chosen.

A Angry Ogre desperately wanted a mug to try to balance on their head. One might consider this to be a weird and wonderful exercise, to me, but not to the Ogre, who had decided that this idea is awe-inspring. Remarkably, a mug being the thing selected.

A Angry Ogre desperately craved for a can of coke that they would cuddle. This seems to be an original activity, to most, but not to the Ogre, who considered that the idea was the most awesome idea. Bizarrely, a can of coke of all things.

A Angry Ogre had a bottle of wine that they would annihilate It might have been a fairly astonishing thought, to you and me, but not to the Ogre, who considered that the idea was exciting. Strangely, a bottle of wine would be the chosen thing.

A Angry Ogre desperately desired a tomato that they would often sit and look at. This seems a weird proposal, to my children, but not to the Ogre, who assumed that this idea is epic. Bizarrely, a tomato was the chosen thing.