Their Cheerful Troll

Their Cheerful Troll craved for a big sponge that they would sometimes share. It might have been a fairly surprising exercise, to you, but not to the Troll, who thinks it was wonderous. Honestly, a big sponge would be the item that was selected.

Their Cheerful Troll desired a tomato to try to nail to the wall. It might be a fairly funny suggestion, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who thought that the idea was sublime. A tomato being the thing selected.

Their Cheerful Troll carried a sword that they would sometimes try to balance on their head. It is a fairly curious suggestion, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who expected that it was in fact, magnificent. Remarkably, a sword would be the thing that was selected.

Their Cheerful Troll always carried a stapler that they would occasionally break. It would have been a funny thing to do, to me, but not to the Troll, who assumed it was breathtaking. Honestly, a stapler would be the thing that was opted for.

Their Cheerful Troll desired a custard pie that they liked to put down their trousers. It would have been a fairly funny proposal, to me and my parents, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is awesome. You wouldnt have thought, a custard pie would be the item that was opted for.

Their Cheerful Troll desperately craved for a computer that they would occasionally share. This seems a strange thing to do, to my children, but not to the Troll, who had decided it would be simply life. Honestly, a computer was the thing that was chosen.