My Stupid Troll

My Stupid Troll found a sword that they sometimes demolish. This seems to be an astonishing suggestion, to everybody you know, but not to the Troll, who thinks it would be entertaining. Strangely, a sword being the thing selected.

My Stupid Troll desperately needed a cheese grater that they would often share. It is a fairly bizarre undertaking, to everybody you know, but not to the Troll, who thinks that this idea is exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a cheese grater being the item selected.

My Stupid Troll desperately craved for a sack of potatoes that they sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might consider this to be an original thought, to my neighbour, but not to the Troll, who thinks that this idea is sublime. Honestly, a sack of potatoes is the item that was chosen.

My Stupid Troll searched for a bag of flour that they would experiment on. This might appear to be an extraordinary thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who felt that the idea was breathtaking. You wouldnt have imagined, a bag of flour being the thing selected.

My Stupid Troll desperately looked for a sword that they would sometimes annihilate It should have been a fairly different operation, to my mum, but not to the Troll, who felt that the idea was out of this world. Who would have imagined, a sword would be the item chosen.

My Stupid Troll always had with them a tomato to insert somewhere. It was an original suggestion, to me, but not to the Troll, who felt that it was in fact, simply life. Strangely, a tomato was the chosen thing.