His Careful Troll

His Careful Troll craved for a sponge that they liked to play with. This might appear to be a fairly peculiar suggestion, to my children, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion it was sublime. Who would have thought, a sponge is the item to choose.

His Careful Troll desperately looked for a set square that they sometimes break. This is certainly a curious action, to my grandma, but not to the Troll, who assumed that the idea was simply life. Honestly, a set square is the thing to opt for.

His Careful Troll craved for a can of Dr Pepper that they sometimes smash. This might appear to be a fairly weird action, to my mum, but not to the Troll, who feels that this idea was simply life. Bizarrely, a can of Dr Pepper being the thing selected.

His Careful Troll desperately looked for a wig that they would break. It should have been a somewhat surprising suggestion, to me and my wife, but not to the Troll, who feels that it was in fact, stunning. Bizarrely, a wig of all things.

His Careful Troll wanted a block of cheese that they would often try to balance on their head. It was an extraordinary thought, to my grandpa, but not to the Troll, who assumed that the idea was fun. A block of cheese of all things.

His Careful Troll desired a pint of cider that they would sometimes hug. It would have been a fairly unusual activity, to you, but not to the Troll, who had come to the conclusion it would be stunning. Who would have imagined, a pint of cider would be the item that was selected.