Bedtimestories Stories

What if an old grandfather clock could take you somewhere no ordinary clock could? When curious young Tommy discovers a mysterious clock in his grandparents' attic, he is swept into a magical journey through Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter. Along the way, he meets playful sprites, shimmering fairies, a wise tree spirit, and a magical snow fox - each with something important to teach him about nature, change, courage, and the beautiful rhythm of the seasons. A warm and magical adventure for young readers who love nature, fantasy, and a little everyday magic.

Welcome to Pumpkin Hollow, where Halloween magic is hiding around every corner. 🎃✨ Here, pumpkins can talk, friendly ghosts are looking for friends, young witches are still learning their spells, and even the things that go BOO in the night might be more frightened than you are. Follow a collection of short, spooky-but-sweet adventures filled with friendship, courage, laughter and a little Halloween magic. Perfect for young readers who love Halloween without things getting too scary. 👻🖤 🎃 LITTLE TALES FROM PUMPKIN HOLLOW Story One: The Pumpkin Who Was Afraid of Halloween More Little Tales from Pumpkin Hollow are coming soon, featuring friendly ghosts, young witches, mischievous black cats and plenty more spooky-but-sweet adventures. 👻🖤 Recommended reading age: 6-10.

🦝 Ruffles' Laundry Basket Dreams by Pen Raven When the washing basket becomes a rocket ship, a tiny baby raccoon blasts off to magical dream worlds - bubble planets, cinnamon mountains, and a moon made of popping candy! Three warm, whimsical adventures about courage, curiosity, and the magic inside every nap. 🧺✨

by penraven When Ruffles curls up in Mum's warm washing basket and the tumble dryer hums him to sleep, he wakes on a magical birthday-cake planet where balloons dance, sandwiches smile, teacups waltz, and giggling jelly blobs lead him on a rainbow chase. A sweet, cozy bedtime adventure about joy, magic, and carrying a little bit of sweetness back home with you. 🎂✨

She has always been good to people, maybe too good. But will things ever be good for her? ----------------------------------- This is my take on a bedtime story. Short chapters.

Dottie McDonald is a little girl with a very big dream. The kids at school always tease her and make up songs about her. They call her Dottie McTrottie because she's always talking about sailing away some day on her purple polka dot yacht with her kitten, Ms. Meow De La Rue. Despite what the kids at school say, she is determined to make her dream come true anyway. In this heart-warming, rhyming story it will encourage your child to stand up for themselves against bullies and chase their dreams no matter what others might say! I hope you enjoy this fun rhyming story and it quickly becomes one of your favorite bed time stories to read to your children! Please let me know you enjoyed this story by leaving a comment and voting with a star ⭐ Thank you all for your support! Bobbie J ~💜~

It was the kind of morning where even the breeze had freckles-soft, dappled, and full of promises. Angel, with one paw stretched and her tail flicking just so, peeked out from the folds of her favourite blanket. Addy was already planning something. Something big. Something delicious. And if Angel's whiskers were twitching right, it involved berries, biscuits... and muddy chaos. Today was picnic day. And not just any picnic-but the kind where stories would stick to their paws and honey might dribble into dreams.

Knowledge is power, in the end in this game it doesn't matter whether you are strong or powerful. Whoever knows the most wins ........ Alex is a mermaid. Sorry was that to blunt ? Oh well not apologizing :) Anyway Alex went to the ocean and guess what turns out shes not the only merperson in Florida, too bad they cant become friends because he keeps trying to fishnap her. I mean sure shes pretty and what not but is that really a reason to try and fishnap ? I think not. Well Alex is going to have to get serious real fast but we all know thats not gonna happen anytime soon...... Go with Alex (and all the other people soon to be introduced ) through her journey of bedtime stories and dreams come true. " This is a tail of a girl who was everything but normal and no im not talking about the fact that she has a tail. I mean shes weird, but to her weird is cool so i guess as long as she doesn't go and take the neighbors fish cause she finds them cute ...... again. Shes actually ok ." -Ariah (Alex's normal sister) " So yeah i have tail and some creepy hot mermen and creepy pretty mermaids are coming after me , but thats normal right ? Well as long as i get to keep seeing squishy , flipper and bubbles ( The neighbors fish) ill be ok " - Alex (The weird girl with the tail)

In a world stitched with sequins and song, where velvet curtains whisper secrets and chandeliers hum in harmony, four unlikely stars take centre stage. Angel, the silver-voiced tabby with a heart full of melody. Boots, the tuxedoed rascal with a flair for drama and glitter geometry. Sebastian, citrus-sparked and jazz-fueled, always ready with a riff. And Bord, round, wise, and rhythmically gifted-especially when clapping triggers chaos. They are the Silver Voices. Their journey begins not with fame, but with a van full of sparkle snacks and dreams too big for their suitcases. From backstage biscuits to glitter cannon emergencies, from moonwalking llamas to flamingo coordinators with clipboards of destiny, this is a tale of friendship, fur, and fabulousness. So, fluff your cushions, dim the lights, and prepare to be dazzled. The curtain rises now.

Hey! hi! U good? So... Gezz i'm lost... Okay..! Hi guys! my name is Giglyx, and im from Brazil. For now, i think that is all you'll need to know... But i just want to say something.. Its nice to be here and i hope someone can read it and in due time we will get to know each other better because i have tons of stories to tell. I am very busy at the moment but i will try to be here as much as i can! that is a promise! Cya! PEACE

One shot: Two years after the end of #MMBTSS, Alec and Magnus are reading a bedtime story to their children.

just a place for me to write the dreams i've had even though they're probably not gonna make any sense. i don't edit so there will probably be typos. lower case intended

The three little pigs, rewritten by me when I was ten years old.

These are a bunch of cute stories with morals that I learned when I was younger. Please note that some of these stories are retold in different words. Thanks for reading! :)

Could be bed time story,Shit hole amd more.. updating every time i i think about stories and write them,,// enjoy ig?

Welcome to Wattle Down Farmhouse Where the jam bubbles before sunrise, the rooster crows at midnight, and the animals are plotting something suspicious beneath the pantry floorboards. Douglas and Maudie Mudwick run the place-or at least they try. Between Maudie's sacred jam rituals and Douglas's ongoing battle with the tractor's mysterious moods, it's a miracle anything gets done. But Wattle Down isn't just a farm. It's a living, breathing patch of mischief stitched into the hills of Towlark, where every towel holds a secret and every animal has something to say. They grow plums, pumpkins, and corn (though the rats keep rearranging the kernels in alphabetical order). They raise chickens who narrate their own lives, ducks who demand spa treatments, and a bull who believes he's a philosopher. The horses gossip, the pigs write poetry, and the goats are planning a coup. Somewhere in the rafters, Tilda the spider spins webs that spell out warnings, riddles, and occasionally dinner menus. And beneath it all, in the quiet corners of the Mudroom and the folds of Maudie's apron, something is stirring. A rebellion. A play. A perfectly timed disaster. This is not a normal farm. This is Wattle Down. And the story is just beginning.

A bedtime story with some ddlg themes about a teddy bear who goes on an adventure. This story is dedicated to Cici who turned 2 (19) yesterday. Happy birthday!

There's no place where life is as lively as in the heart of the savannah. See for yourself...

Find out while I write it!!!!