My Unusual Troll

My Unusual Troll desperately craved for a painting of a melon that they sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. It might be a fairly strange exercise, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who felt that the idea was the most awesome idea. A painting of a melon is the thing to choose.

My Unusual Troll desired a can of Dr Pepper that they sometimes put on his head. It might have been a fairly exciting approach to life, to my children, but not to the Troll, who assumed that the idea was breathtaking. Honestly, a can of Dr Pepper being the thing opted for.

My Unusual Troll always kept a sword that they liked to put in the bath with him. It should be an odd operation, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who expected it was miraculous. Who would have imagined, a sword is the thing that was chosen.

My Unusual Troll craved for a computer that they would often sit and look at. It should have been a fairly different idea, to my neighbour, but not to the Troll, who thinks that the idea was wonderous. A computer is the thing to select.

My Unusual Troll owned a set square that they would experiment on. One might consider this to be a fairly new exercise, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who expected it was entertaining. You wouldnt have imagined, a set square is the item to select.

My Unusual Troll desperately looked for a stapler that they would hug. This might appear to be an unusual action, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who had decided that this idea was out of this world. A stapler was the thing that was opted for.