The Lucky Troll

The Lucky Troll desired a pen that they would sometimes worship. It would be an astonishing approach to life, to you, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion it was fun. Who would have thought, a pen was the thing that was opted for.

The Lucky Troll desperately craved for a chocolate bar to smash. It would have been a fairly strange undertaking, to me and my wife, but not to the Troll, who considered that the idea was out of this world. You wouldnt have imagined, a chocolate bar is the item to opt for.

The Lucky Troll had a block of cheese to sleep with. It would be an exciting activity, to some, but not to the Troll, who felt that this idea is epic. Strangely, a block of cheese was the thing that was selected.

The Lucky Troll desperately desired a can of Tango to worship. It should be a fairly different idea, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who assumed it would be exciting. Remarkably, a can of Tango having that done to it

The Lucky Troll desperately needed a helmet that they sometimes share. One might find this to be a fairly astonishing activity, to me and my wife, but not to the Troll, who expected that the idea was awe-inspring. A helmet is the item that was chosen.

The Lucky Troll found a bat that they would sometimes cuddle. It would be a curious action, to me and my children, but not to the Troll, who thought it was wonderous. Bizarrely, a bat would be the thing that was selected.