The Lonely Queen

The Lonely Queen desperately craved for a spade that they liked to embrace. This could be considered a fairly astonishing approach to life, to my grandma, but not to the Queen, who had decided that the idea was out of this world. Strangely, a spade would be the thing that was selected.

The Lonely Queen had a block of cheese that they would often try to nail to the wall. One might say this is a bizarre operation, to me, but not to the Queen, who assumed that this idea is wonderous. A block of cheese being the thing opted for.

The Lonely Queen craved for a computer that they would sometimes put up their bum. It would have been a fairly bizarre thing to do, to my neighbour, but not to the Queen, who considered that the idea was simply life. Honestly, a computer being the chosen item.

The Lonely Queen desperately needed a ball that they would share. It was considered to be a somewhat surprising idea, to me and my parents, but not to the Queen, who had decided that it was in fact, breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a ball of all things.

The Lonely Queen looked for a block of cheese that they sometimes try to balance on their head. It should have been a fairly bizarre action, to my grandma, but not to the Queen, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was entertaining. A block of cheese is the item to opt for.

The Lonely Queen looked for a custard pie that they liked to smash. It should have been a fairly exciting suggestion, to you and me, but not to the Queen, who had decided that it was in fact, awesome. Remarkably, a custard pie is the item to opt for.