Her Special Troll

Her Special Troll craved for a sponge that they would often embrace. This could be considered a weird and wonderful operation, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who expected it would be spectacular. Remarkably, a sponge was the chosen item.

Her Special Troll always carried a stretchman that they sometimes break. It was a somewhat surprising activity, to many, but not to the Troll, who thought that this idea was magnificent. Remarkably, a stretchman being the thing selected.

Her Special Troll always carried a little monkey that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It was considered to be a surprising suggestion, to me, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was exciting. Who would have thought, a little monkey would be the thing that was opted for.

Her Special Troll wanted a sponge that they liked to put on his head. One might consider this to be a fairly weird thought, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Troll, who thinks that the idea was entertaining. Who would have imagined, a sponge being the chosen thing.

Her Special Troll searched for a sack of potatoes that they would occasionally hug. This might appear to be a fairly funny action, to me and my parents, but not to the Troll, who expected that it was in fact, spectacular. Who would have imagined, a sack of potatoes being the thing selected.

Her Special Troll desperately looked for a spade to rub on his belly. It is a fairly original exercise, to me and my husband, but not to the Troll, who considered that the idea was fun. A spade was the chosen item.