My Lonely Worm

My Lonely Worm desperately desired a bottle of beer to put in the bath with him. It might be a peculiar activity, to my grandma, but not to the Worm, who assumed that the idea was wonderful. Who would have thought, a bottle of beer is the item that was chosen.

My Lonely Worm desperately craved for a little monkey that they sometimes rub on his belly. It would have been a curious proposal, to me and my children, but not to the Worm, who feels that this idea is simply life. Who would have thought, a little monkey was the thing that was chosen.

My Lonely Worm had a cucumber that they would sometimes share. This seems an odd undertaking, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Worm, who thinks it was entertaining. Strangely, a cucumber being the thing opted for.

My Lonely Worm desperately needed a piece of paper that they liked to eat. One might consider this to be an extraordinary proposal, to me, but not to the Worm, who thought that this idea was exciting. You wouldnt have imagined, a piece of paper was the item that was opted for.

My Lonely Worm desired a sponge that they sometimes put on his head. This might appear to be an extraordinary action, to me and my husband, but not to the Worm, who thinks that this idea was miraculous. Who would have thought, a sponge is the item to choose.

My Lonely Worm owned a radiator that they would cuddle. It was a bizarre exercise, to me and my parents, but not to the Worm, who felt that this idea is awesome. Honestly, a radiator was the thing that was selected.