The Special Artist

The Special Artist searched for a sword that they liked to embrace. It would have been a fairly surprising suggestion, to you, but not to the Artist, who considered that the idea was fun. Who would have imagined, a sword is the item to opt for.

The Special Artist always had with them a porno magazine that they sometimes share. It might be a weird and wonderful suggestion, to me and my parents, but not to the Artist, who assumed that this idea was exciting. Honestly, a porno magazine was the item that was selected.

The Special Artist desired a helmet that they would sometimes rub on his belly. This could be considered an extraordinary action, to everybody you know, but not to the Artist, who feels that it was in fact, miraculous. Who would have imagined, a helmet was the thing that was selected.

The Special Artist desperately wanted a set square that they would share. This seems a fairly odd thing to do, to my neighbour, but not to the Artist, who thinks that this idea was out of this world. Honestly, a set square was the thing that was chosen.

The Special Artist carried a sponge that they would worship. It might be a fairly weird thing to do, to my mum, but not to the Artist, who felt it was sublime. Honestly, a sponge is the item that was chosen.

The Special Artist searched for a piece of paper that they would sometimes insert somewhere. It should have been a different action, to you and me, but not to the Artist, who had come to the conclusion that this idea is miraculous. Honestly, a piece of paper being the chosen thing.