His Nervous Worm

His Nervous Worm craved for a big sponge that they sometimes sleep with. It should have been an odd idea, to you, but not to the Worm, who considered that this idea was breathtaking. Who would have imagined, a big sponge would be the item that was chosen.

His Nervous Worm always carried a pint of cider that they liked to watch for 10 minutes every morning. One might say this is an extraordinary thing to do, to me, but not to the Worm, who thinks that the idea was wonderous. You wouldnt have imagined, a pint of cider is the thing to select.

His Nervous Worm desperately looked for a painting of a melon that they would sometimes break. One might find this to be a weird thing to do, to you and me, but not to the Worm, who expected that it was in fact, wonderous. Strangely, a painting of a melon would be the thing that was chosen.

His Nervous Worm desperately searched for a sword that they liked to try to nail to the wall. It is a different activity, to you, but not to the Worm, who feels that this idea was awe-inspring. Remarkably, a sword would be the item that was selected.

His Nervous Worm craved for a pencil sharpener that they would often demolish. It was a fairly unusual suggestion, to you, but not to the Worm, who assumed that this idea is wonderous. A pencil sharpener being the thing selected.

His Nervous Worm desperately needed a pint of cider that they liked to put down their trousers. It was a bizarre operation, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Worm, who expected that it was in fact, the most awesome idea. Remarkably, a pint of cider would be the item that was selected.