The Weary Gremlin

The Weary Gremlin looked for a pint of beer that they would often play with. It would be a fairly different exercise, to my neighbour, but not to the Gremlin, who thinks that the idea was simply life. You wouldnt have thought, a pint of beer is the thing to choose.

The Weary Gremlin desperately needed a stapler that they would share. This seems to be a fairly funny thought, to my dad, but not to the Gremlin, who expected that it was in fact, epic. Who would have thought, a stapler was the thing that was opted for.

The Weary Gremlin desperately craved for a pint of beer to embrace. It is a fairly original proposal, to my dad, but not to the Gremlin, who felt it was simply life. Remarkably, a pint of beer was the chosen thing.

The Weary Gremlin desperately craved for a cucumber that they would sometimes sit and look at. One might find this to be an extraordinary activity, to my mum, but not to the Gremlin, who feels it was sublime. You wouldnt have thought, a cucumber being the chosen thing.

The Weary Gremlin desperately desired a wig that they would often try to balance on their head. This might appear to be a somewhat surprising suggestion, to me and my parents, but not to the Gremlin, who feels that the idea was awe-inspring. You wouldnt have thought, a wig would be the thing that was chosen.

The Weary Gremlin desperately wanted a crown that they would often rub on his belly. It should have been a fairly extraordinary thought, to you and me, but not to the Gremlin, who assumed it was simply life. Who would have imagined, a crown is the item to select.