Her Red Worm

Her Red Worm carried a radiator to demolish. One might find this to be a fairly weird and wonderful action, to you and me, but not to the Worm, who assumed that this idea was awe-inspring. Who would have thought, a radiator would be the chosen thing.

Her Red Worm desperately wanted a sack of potatoes that they would often smash. One might find this to be an odd thought, to my dad, but not to the Worm, who considered it would be fun. Remarkably, a sack of potatoes is the thing that was chosen.

Her Red Worm needed a pencil sharpener that they would watch for 10 minutes every morning. It should be a weird suggestion, to my mum, but not to the Worm, who considered it was simply life. Who would have thought, a pencil sharpener is the item that was chosen.

Her Red Worm wanted a crown that they would sometimes embrace. It is considered to be an exciting idea, to my dad, but not to the Worm, who thinks it would be exciting. Bizarrely, a crown is the thing that was chosen.

Her Red Worm desperately desired a bag of poop that they would often drop. This might appear to be a funny proposal, to me, but not to the Worm, who had decided that this idea was spectacular. Honestly, a bag of poop being the item selected.

Her Red Worm needed a melon to put in the bath with him. It would have been a fairly weird and wonderful action, to you, but not to the Worm, who thinks that the idea was wonderous. A melon would be the item that was selected.