The Chinese Troll

The Chinese Troll desperately needed a teapot that they would sometimes smash. It might be an astonishing operation, to everybody you know, but not to the Troll, who assumed that this idea was fun. Who would have thought, a teapot would be the chosen thing.

The Chinese Troll had a pen that they would occasionally insert somewhere. One might say this is a funny activity, to me and my parents, but not to the Troll, who thought that this idea was wonderous. Bizarrely, a pen was the item that was opted for.

The Chinese Troll desperately searched for a hat that they would sometimes drop. It might be an astonishing operation, to my dad, but not to the Troll, who had decided it would be fun. Bizarrely, a hat is the item that was chosen.

The Chinese Troll desperately needed a cup that they would sometimes rub on his belly. This is certainly a surprising thing to do, to many, but not to the Troll, who considered that it was in fact, wonderous. Strangely, a cup would be the thing that was chosen.

The Chinese Troll always carried a hat that they would hug. One might find this to be a fairly extraordinary action, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who felt that it was in fact, fun. Who would have imagined, a hat is the item to opt for.

The Chinese Troll found a chocolate bar to play with. This might appear to be a funny action, to me and my parents, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion it was wonderful. A chocolate bar is the thing to choose.