His Orange Troll

His Orange Troll desperately craved for a piece of paper that they would smash. This could be considered a strange activity, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who assumed it was the most awesome idea. A piece of paper being the item opted for.

His Orange Troll desired a pint of beer that they liked to watch for 10 minutes every morning. This seems to be a fairly extraordinary thing to do, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who expected that this idea is out of this world. Bizarrely, a pint of beer is the item that was chosen.

His Orange Troll desperately desired a set of lego to sit and look at. It would have been a somewhat surprising proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who thinks that this idea was awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a set of lego being the item opted for.

His Orange Troll had a can of Tango that they would watch for 10 minutes every morning. This might appear to be a funny suggestion, to me and my parents, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that it was in fact, spectacular. A can of Tango was the thing that was opted for.

His Orange Troll desperately desired a chocolate bar that they would sometimes hug. One might find this to be an unusual exercise, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who thought that this idea is sublime. A chocolate bar is the item to select.

His Orange Troll desperately searched for a pencil sharpener that they sometimes eat. It might have been a fairly funny action, to me, but not to the Troll, who felt that this idea was the most awesome idea. Strangely, a pencil sharpener being the chosen item.