The Magical Troll

The Magical Troll craved for a rubber chicken that they liked to smash. One might say this is a new proposal, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who assumed that this idea was out of this world. A rubber chicken being the thing opted for.

The Magical Troll craved for a cup to put on his head. This is certainly an exciting idea, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who felt that the idea was magnificent. You wouldnt have thought, a cup would be the thing that was opted for.

The Magical Troll searched for a big sponge that they would hug. It is a fairly astonishing activity, to my mum, but not to the Troll, who expected it would be stunning. Strangely, a big sponge was the chosen thing.

The Magical Troll desperately desired a pencil sharpener that they would often play with. It should be a fairly extraordinary undertaking, to me, but not to the Troll, who had decided that this idea is miraculous. Bizarrely, a pencil sharpener would be the chosen thing.

The Magical Troll always kept a radiator to put down their trousers. One might say this is an extraordinary thought, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who felt it was fun. Bizarrely, a radiator would be the chosen thing.

The Magical Troll always kept a can of Tango that they would often put in the bath with him. It might be a weird and wonderful suggestion, to me, but not to the Troll, who thought that the idea was miraculous. Honestly, a can of Tango is the thing that was chosen.