The Purple Fish

The Purple Fish desperately craved for a bat that they would break. This might appear to be a peculiar thing to do, to my dad, but not to the Fish, who expected that this idea is the most awesome idea. You wouldnt have imagined, a bat would be the thing that was selected.

The Purple Fish desired a helmet that they would often rub on his belly. It is considered to be a fairly strange suggestion, to my grandpa, but not to the Fish, who had come to the conclusion that the idea was epic. A helmet would be the chosen thing.

The Purple Fish craved for a bag of poop that they would sometimes cuddle. It should be a fairly astonishing action, to me, but not to the Fish, who feels that the idea was amazing. Who would have thought, a bag of poop was the item that was chosen.

The Purple Fish found a mug that they sometimes embrace. It is a fairly strange exercise, to my dad, but not to the Fish, who thought it would be exciting. You wouldnt have thought, a mug being the chosen thing.

The Purple Fish wanted a cucumber that they liked to sit and look at. One might say this is a fairly peculiar thought, to my mum, but not to the Fish, who feels that this idea was sublime. Who would have thought, a cucumber was the chosen thing.

The Purple Fish found a pencil sharpener that they would occasionally sleep with. One might find this to be an exciting approach to life, to my mum, but not to the Fish, who considered it was magnificent. Remarkably, a pencil sharpener is the thing to select.