My Lonely Troll

My Lonely Troll craved for a hat that they sometimes put in the bath with him. It should have been a strange thought, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who considered it was magnificent. A hat was the item that was chosen.

My Lonely Troll needed a big sponge that they would sometimes try to balance on their head. One might find this to be an unusual action, to you, but not to the Troll, who felt that it was in fact, awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a big sponge would be the chosen thing.

My Lonely Troll carried a sponge that they would occasionally put up their bum. It was considered to be a new proposal, to my dad, but not to the Troll, who considered it was sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a sponge is the thing to select.

My Lonely Troll desperately looked for a can of coke that they would occasionally play with. It should have been an unusual action, to my children, but not to the Troll, who assumed that the idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a can of coke is the thing that was chosen.

My Lonely Troll had a chocolate bar that they liked to try to nail to the wall. It would be a weird undertaking, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who considered that this idea was amazing. You wouldnt have imagined, a chocolate bar is the thing to select.

My Lonely Troll found a set square to demolish. It was considered to be a fairly extraordinary undertaking, to many, but not to the Troll, who felt that it was in fact, wonderous. Honestly, a set square was the item that was selected.