My Special Viper

My Special Viper desperately craved for a pencil sharpener that they sometimes break. It was a fairly extraordinary thing to do, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Viper, who had decided it would be stunning. Strangely, a pencil sharpener is the item to select.

My Special Viper wanted a sword to eat. It should have been a fairly astonishing activity, to me and my parents, but not to the Viper, who thinks it was breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a sword was the thing that was chosen.

My Special Viper desperately searched for a bag of flour to smash. This is certainly a fairly curious exercise, to some, but not to the Viper, who assumed it would be awe-inspring. Who would have imagined, a bag of flour being the chosen thing.

My Special Viper desperately needed a hat that they would occasionally sleep with. It is a weird and wonderful suggestion, to you, but not to the Viper, who considered that it was in fact, stunning. Who would have imagined, a hat was the item that was chosen.

My Special Viper desperately needed a computer that they would put in the bath with him. This could be considered an extraordinary exercise, to my neighbour, but not to the Viper, who thought that this idea was breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a computer being the chosen item.

My Special Viper carried a condom that they would throw. It should have been an unusual undertaking, to you and me, but not to the Viper, who considered that the idea was sublime. You wouldnt have imagined, a condom was the item that was opted for.