The Lucky Troll

The Lucky Troll needed a cup that they would occasionally sit and look at. This could be considered a weird idea, to me and my husband, but not to the Troll, who assumed that the idea was awe-inspring. Bizarrely, a cup is the thing that was chosen.

The Lucky Troll needed a rubber chicken that they would sleep with. It should be a weird thought, to my neighbour, but not to the Troll, who considered that this idea is awe-inspring. Honestly, a rubber chicken would be the item that was opted for.

The Lucky Troll craved for a pint of beer that they would occasionally hug. This is certainly a bizarre action, to my neighbour, but not to the Troll, who expected that the idea was entertaining. You wouldnt have thought, a pint of beer was the thing that was selected.

The Lucky Troll needed a set square to eat. It might be a somewhat surprising thought, to you and me, but not to the Troll, who had decided it would be exciting. Remarkably, a set square is the item to choose.

The Lucky Troll desired a painting of a melon that they would sometimes watch for 10 minutes every morning. It might be a fairly curious exercise, to most, but not to the Troll, who feels that this idea is magnificent. Bizarrely, a painting of a melon was the item that was selected.

The Lucky Troll desperately desired a tomato that they sometimes demolish. It is considered to be a funny undertaking, to my neighbour, but not to the Troll, who feels that this idea is magnificent. You wouldnt have thought, a tomato would be the thing that was selected.