My Special Troll

My Special Troll always carried a block of cheese that they would share. It should have been a weird thing to do, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who felt it was sublime. Who would have imagined, a block of cheese being the thing opted for.

My Special Troll found a cup that they liked to put in the bath with him. This seems a fairly bizarre proposal, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who expected that the idea was spectacular. Remarkably, a cup would be the thing that was chosen.

My Special Troll had a set of lego that they sometimes sleep with. It is a somewhat surprising exercise, to me and my husband, but not to the Troll, who assumed that the idea was stunning. Bizarrely, a set of lego was the thing that was chosen.

My Special Troll desperately needed a piece of paper that they sometimes worship. This might appear to be an exciting exercise, to some, but not to the Troll, who expected that this idea is breathtaking. Remarkably, a piece of paper being the thing opted for.

My Special Troll craved for a rubber johnny that they liked to smash. It is a fairly strange idea, to you, but not to the Troll, who had decided that the idea was stunning. Honestly, a rubber johnny was the item that was selected.

My Special Troll craved for a pint of beer that they would occasionally sit and look at. This seems to be an exciting operation, to many, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is entertaining. A pint of beer is the item to choose.