Her Blue Unicorn

Her Blue Unicorn looked for a CD player that they would cuddle. It should be a fairly surprising thought, to you and me, but not to the Unicorn, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was sublime. Remarkably, a CD player was the item that was chosen.

Her Blue Unicorn desperately searched for a block of cheese to put down their trousers. One might find this to be an odd operation, to my dad, but not to the Unicorn, who considered that this idea is magnificent. Who would have thought, a block of cheese being the chosen thing.

Her Blue Unicorn desperately looked for a teapot that they would hug. This is certainly an unusual thing to do, to me, but not to the Unicorn, who had come to the conclusion it would be simply life. Honestly, a teapot was the chosen thing.

Her Blue Unicorn looked for a bottle of beer that they would experiment on. It would be a fairly original thing to do, to my dad, but not to the Unicorn, who expected it was simply life. Honestly, a bottle of beer would be the thing that was chosen.

Her Blue Unicorn always kept a helmet to share. It would have been a fairly funny thing to do, to my grandpa, but not to the Unicorn, who considered it was awesome. Who would have imagined, a helmet was the chosen item.

Her Blue Unicorn craved for a toilet brush that they would often play with. This is certainly a fairly weird undertaking, to most, but not to the Unicorn, who had come to the conclusion it would be wonderous. You wouldnt have imagined, a toilet brush is the item to choose.