Her Orange Unicorn

Her Orange Unicorn found a custard pie that they would often put down their trousers. This is certainly an original thought, to you and me, but not to the Unicorn, who had decided that the idea was sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a custard pie was the item that was selected.

Her Orange Unicorn desperately searched for a bottle of beer that they would occasionally break. It is a fairly weird undertaking, to my neighbour, but not to the Unicorn, who expected that this idea is magnificent. Strangely, a bottle of beer would be the item that was selected.

Her Orange Unicorn wanted a pen that they would sometimes try to nail to the wall. It might be a funny undertaking, to my dad, but not to the Unicorn, who had come to the conclusion that this idea was miraculous. Who would have thought, a pen was the thing that was selected.

Her Orange Unicorn desperately desired a bottle of wine that they sometimes sit and look at. This seems a fairly bizarre action, to me and my husband, but not to the Unicorn, who thinks that the idea was magnificent. Honestly, a bottle of wine being the item selected.

Her Orange Unicorn always had with them a computer that they sometimes put on his head. It would be a fairly astonishing thing to do, to me, my mum and my dad, but not to the Unicorn, who expected that this idea was wonderful. Bizarrely, a computer being the chosen thing.

Her Orange Unicorn desperately craved for a toilet brush that they sometimes cuddle. One might consider this to be a different idea, to me and my parents, but not to the Unicorn, who considered that this idea is fun. Honestly, a toilet brush is the thing to select.