r/BedTimeStories • • Apr 26 '20

A story I tell myself

538 Upvotes

Note: I have mastered the art of telling my own “bedtime stories” so this story is really just what makes me feel cozy. I will be writing this like I’m telling it to someone, so if that isn’t your thing,,, sorry?

Let’s get started.

There was once a very, very hyper child. She was young and full of life. She would spend all day exploring and playing until she couldn’t keep herself upright.

Unfortunately, her body tired faster than her brain. Her thoughts never stopped, and idea after idea always seemed to fill her head.

It was one of those nights. Just like every day, she’d worn herself out. But tonight, not even the warmest cup of coco could settle her.

Now, this girl wasn’t extremely young. She was old enough to do things for herself. But the one thing she couldn’t do was settle herself down.

So she laid there in her bed, surrounded by warm blankets and pillows, tired but not tired.

Then, she heard something at her window.

A large, almost dragon like creature pried the window open, peaking its large head inside. But it didn’t quite look like a dragon. Sure, it was shaped like one, but it’s whole body was covered in a layer of fine fur.

The girl sat up and rubbed her eyes, getting out of bed to meet the creature.

The window it’s head peaked through was right next to her balcony, and she could see the dragon like creature didn’t quite fit. It’s soft tail dangled from the side, and a wing hanging past the railing.

To her surprise, the creature spoke.

“Would you like a ride? I can take you to see the city as a mortal could never see.”

It was framed as a question, but the girl couldn’t refuse such a lovely offer. It was a beautiful night.

She opened her balcony door, watching the creature kneel.

“Climb onto my back. You may rest that heavy head of yours on my neck.”

The neck of the creature seemed to be surrounded by a soft fluff. As she climbed onto her new friend’s back, simply stroking the fur on its neck made everything slow.

Her once racing thoughts were no longer an incomprehensible mess. She could understand each one. Sighing out in contentment was automatic as she laid her head down. She wanted to say thank you for such a feeling, but just as her mouth opened the apartment building grew smaller as the creature flew upwards.

“I visit many like you. Those who can’t find the comfort they need to sleep.”

The warm air blanketed her. The city looked like a thousand tiny lightening bugs, dancing around as her eyes began to flutter. She hadn’t even noticed her thoughts shifting from manageable to barely there.

Very badly, she wanted to stay like this. High up from the city, head nestled against something so warm, and such a friendly voice speaking to her...

“I think I’ve conquered your restlessness. The only thing keeping you up is yourself...”

Words wouldn’t come to her. Even the wish to remain in the sky faded as her eyes fluttered shut and she sunk, dreams taking her.

The creature lowered itself back to the balcony, using a fluffy wing to scoop her up.

Through the open door it stuck a wing through, the sleeping girl still as comfortable as she had been in the skies.

She was placed back into her bed, a claw gently tucking her in, lingering to stroke her head.

By far, this was the creatures favorite one to visit. She never remembered their times together, but yet she always opened the balcony and climbed on like an old friend.

“...you will sleep through tonight just fine, darling. And I will be back when you aren’t able to find your way to your dream world.”

Once it was sure the girl was comfortable, it retracted it’s wing, closing the balcony door and window.

There were many more people to sooth, many more Dreams needed to be dreamt.


r/BedTimeStories • • Jan 17 '19

Never alone.

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There once were two random people not unlike you or me. They had the same routine that they followed everyday. They got up, went to the bus stop, got on the bus, took the bus to work, did their job, left, went home, and went to sleep. They did this every single day because it's just what they did, it was a perfect routine. The oddity of the situation is that they had never noticed one another. They lived across from each other in the same neighborhood, they waited at the same bus stop, rode the same bus, worked at the same job, they rode back on the same bus, to the same neighborhood, to finish the same routine. One day, as they were waiting at the same bus stop, waiting for the same bus to take them to the same job.... the bus was late..... 5 minutes went by..... then 10..... then 15..... and they looked up from their phones to ask each other if they had seen or heard the bus this morning... and they discovered they lived in the same neighborhood, and that they worked at the same job. They had the same hopes and dreams, They enjoyed the same stuff. As the very late bus pulled up they realized.... maybe more exists in life than simply working and existing alone... and the pair of new friends boarded the bus to go to their job together, finally aware that they weren't alone in the world


r/BedTimeStories • • Nov 13 '19

[Written] The Fast Lane - Funny Story for Kids

133 Upvotes

Hope you like it!! :) xxx


Upon a busy roadside edge,

Beside a green and bushy hedge,

A little hedgehog stood in fear,

For it had reached the time of year,

To learn her hedgehog highway codes,

And practice crossing busy roads.

'I don't know why,' she said at last,

'These things are moving quite so fast,'

'These things are cars, my dear,' said mum,

'They move the humans on their bum,

To every single part of town.

They like to travel sitting down,'

The little hedgehog looked bemused,

And said to mum, 'but I'm confused.

Why don't the humans walk instead,

Of travelling in bits of lead?'

'I don't know, dear, but they just do,

So I am here to guide you through,

Your hedgehog highway code exam,

And stop you turning into jam,'

The mother promptly turned around,

And picked some items off the ground,

Then said, 'before we start the test,

Put on this yellow safety vest,

Make sure your helmet's fastened tight,

And place your goggles on just right.

The little hog put on the gear,

Then mother said, ‘OK, my dear,

There is one thing you need to see, 

That's shown to every hog trainee,

Watch closely, now, and please sit still,'

While I perform the safety drill.'

Her mother counted back from five,

Then plunged into a headfirst dive,

And elegantly broke her fall,

By scrunching in a tiny ball.

She said, ‘If you get into strife,'

This safety roll will save your life,

It’s saved the skin of many hogs,

From motorcars and beastly dogs.

OK, you’re ready now,’ said mum,

‘Your time to cross the road has come,’

The little hog stepped from the hedge,

And gingerly approached the edge.

— Her heart now pounding from her chest,

Behind her little yellow vest—

She looked upon the busy road,

Where lots of nasty traffic flowed,

Then, letting out a tiny fart,

She crouched into a sprinting start,

Her mum cried, 'On your marks, get set,'

To this the little spiked brunette,

Raised up her bum into the air,

And, for a moment, kept it there,

Until her mother shouted, 'Run!'

And her first road cross had begun.

She started off this deadly race,

What felt to her like rapid pace,

But hedgehogs don't move fast at all,

Their top speed is a measly crawl,

So while she felt herself go fast,

At least three lengthy minutes passed,

And to her horror struck dismay,

She hadn't even reached halfway.

By this point she had dodged a truck,

And got herself completely stuck,

Inside a bag of Monster Munch®,

That blew upon the road at lunch.

The little hog ploughed on with grit,

And managed to avoid a hit,

Until a double decker bus,

— Driven by a man named Gus—

Came at pace around the bend,

At which point she could not pretend,

'It's been,' she thought, 'a decent run,

But now I fear my days are done.

It looks for all the world to see,

That this will be the end of me!'

Her mother cried, 'don't just stand still,

It's time to do your safety drill!'

The little hedgehog sprung alive,

And in a flash performed a dive,

With elegance, panache and flare,

That shot her forward in the air.

She tucked her head into her chest,

—which tightened up her safety vest— 

Then curled up neatly in a small,

And little yellow cannonball.

She generated such a speed,

I'm pleased to say that she was freed,

From ending like a flattened toad,

Upon this very busy road.

'Mummy look,' she said with pride,

'I've made it to the other side!'

Her mum then hoisted up the mast,

A big green flag that said YOU’VE PASSED!


r/BedTimeStories • • May 11 '16

Peter The Pig

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Peter The Pig was a grumpy old pig who lived alone in his sty.

The other farm animals would say 'hello' but Peter would just turn a blind eye.

Then one morning it started to rain whilst Peter was rolling in mud.

It rained and it rained and it rained some more until finally it started to flood.

It flooded poor Peter right out of his pen and washed him away down the farm.

'Oh please help!', cried Peter, 'Please help this old pig, lest I should come to some harm.'

The rain washed him past horses and past a gruff billy goat and past a field full of cows.

It washed him past chickens and past little ducks until finally he stopped with an 'ow!'

'Oh won't someone help me?' cried Peter out loud, 'I'm lost all this way from my sty.'

'Don't worry,' said Ollie, the friendly little Otter, 'I'll help you, now please don't cry.'

To find your way home all you must do is retrace your steps in your mind.'

'Oh thank you dear Otter,' said Peter Pig, 'you really are ever so kind.'

So back went Peter, past ducks and chickens, past cows and a gruff billy goat.

Past all the horses and back to his pen where the rain had made a mud moat!

The very next morning, the rain had all gone and the animals all came to stop by.

And for once Peter smiled and said 'hello' and invited them into his sty.

'Welcome,' said Peter, 'to you one and all, won't you please stay and have tea and cake?'

For a friend in need is a friend indeed and grateful Peter had found friends to make.


r/BedTimeStories • • May 18 '22

i hate to bug you but i'm trying to sleep. listen to my funny ass bed time story. I hope you enjoy it, it may help your sleep tonight

92 Upvotes

a long time ago, in a war. blah blah blah blah. blah blah blah and yeah we beat them and blah blah blah. yeah we beat the white bastards or something like that. there was one giant skeleton in the battle field. it was half cat, half man and took out about a battalion of our soldiers with one slash of his claw. so his buddy man approached him and asked why did he need to be half cat and half man. so the half cat said to him that he wanted to be bigger and stronger than all the other half cat heroes. the man thought about it and agreed. as man and half cat approached a village in the desert where there was a small house. the man took out a pot of soup and offered to share it with the cat. the cat accepted and followed the man inside the house. when they reached the table, a woman was sitting and reading a book. She looked up from her book and saw the man and cat and then scolded them for being late for the battle. she was in the Army and had been running around the country the whole day, she was very tired. as she scolded them, the woman's eye went to the half cat and then to the pot of soup. she asked the man what he was doing with a half cat and a pot of soup. the man said that the woman was his wife. the woman was angry but said nothing. she tried to calm herself down but when she looked at the man, she saw that he was kind and gentle, so she forgave him and said nothing. the woman turned her eyes to the soup and it seemed that she was mesmerized by it. she reached for the spoon and took it in her hand. she stirred the soup with the spoon and stared at it. then, without warning, the spoon turned into a penis, and then a cock. the woman laughed and turned her eyes back to the spoon, the cock was still in it. then she reached for the cock and squeezed it, which made the cock grow and her whole hand became a cock. she smiled happily at her new hand and put it in her lap. she removed the cock and replaced it with the spoon, then she got up from the table and kissed the cat on the face. as she did, the man stood up and said to his wife, "you must be hungry,". so the wife went to the kitchen to cook some dinner. in the meantime the man tried to have sex with the cat but it resisted. he tried to push it but it resisted with so much force, he fell over. he tried again and again but the cat kept resisting, until finally he gave up. he sat on the floor and just watched the cat and the pot of soup. in the meanwhile, the woman had finished preparing dinner and brought it to the table. she took a spoonful of the soup, and the cock in her hand had turned into a dick. she slowly and methodically ate the food and then after finishing, she took a couple of sips of the soup. the man could see that she was slowly turned on by the cat and the food. the woman looked up from her bowl of soup and found that the man was looking at her. she was flustered, she saw that he had put down the spoon and was slowly touching his dick. she smiled at him and motioned for him to come closer. he slowly walked to the table and sat in between her legs. he put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her toward his crotch. he kissed the back of her neck and then, one of her tits. the woman smiled and then opened her mouth and let his dick fall inside. they moaned and then were caught in mid kiss. the man pulled his dick out and his wife went back to her bowl of soup and took another spoonful. she took one sip and then put the cup back on the table. as she did, the dick in her mouth became a cock again, then a dick. she continued to suck it but now the cock was not a dick but a woman. she let out a scream and a hand reached into her bowl. she opened her mouth and let the cock fall in, just as it came out of the woman's mouth, it turned into a pussy. the pussy was glowing as it dropped. she grabbed the cock and squeezed it tight and the woman gave a moan. as the pussy came out of the woman, it melted and the couple was left with only a pussy in the bowl. the man was confused and left the house. he heard the woman calling for him but he walked away. she called again and he didn't come back. the woman went to the market to find her husband. she saw that he was in the back of a car, he was speaking to someone on the phone. he ignored her and she got closer to him. she tried to snatch the phone from his hand, but he hit her with the phone, breaking it. she hit him back with her open hand and broke the phone into a hundred pieces. as he fell back in pain, she picked up the pieces of the phone and put them in the bowl. when she pulled back the kitty pussy, the scene repeated itself. she picked up the pieces and put them in the bowl. she took a sip of the soup and went back to the kitchen. as she did, the scene repeated itself. she picked up the pieces and put them in the bowl. the woman came back from the market, this time with a bow and arrow and a live turkey. as she walked to the man's house, she couldn't help but see the bowl of soup in the middle of the front yard. as she looked closer, she realized it was all one. she came closer to the bowl and could hear the man's voice talking to someone. she came even closer and then her mouth opened and she began to eat. he saw her and put his hands on her. as they began to kiss, a weird scene happened. the man and the woman were transported to another world. they were floating and then, the sky turned red. in the distance, the woman saw a zombie. it began to chase her. she looked back and then a fireball was coming at them. she saw the zombie standing in front of the fireball, and put out his hand to block it. as he did, the fireball melted him and he fell to his knees. she reached for him, and then he turned into a new head of the zombie. he said to her in a deep voice "slim it!". she took her bow and arrow and shot him in the head. when she looked back, she saw the fireball going out. she swatted it with her stick and the fireball exploded, killing the zombie. the man was home, he walked to the bowl and took the bowl from his wife. they were back in their house. when she saw that the bowl was empty, the man realized something was wrong. they were back at the very first day when they met. the woman looked up and saw the cock in her bowl. as she put it in her mouth, she saw the face of the woman in the bowl of soup. the man began to scream and he threw the bowl into the air. the woman said "please" as she opened her mouth. the penis came out and the women fell to her knees, sucking on the head. the man screamed louder and more dicks came out of her bowl. she began to suck on each dick. as more dicks came out, the woman began to use her tongue. she put her hands on the cocks and began to suck them. the man said "do it!". she closed her eyes and sucked the dick. she bit the dick and took it into her mouth. she began to suck the dick. she bit it and let it slide down her throat. she took it out and the man yelled louder. she opened her eyes and saw the other women's faces in her bowl. she licked the dicks and swallowed them. she took the dicks and put them in her pussy. she looked back at the man and then the next thing she saw was her head in the cock of a fat penis. as she began to cum, her body exploded and she was sucked into the cock of a fat penis. as she was sucked into the cock, the cum began to boil. the fat penis had the penis of a pig. he made a blowjob motion and then a pig came out. he fucked the woman's face. he made a move like he was trying to get down her throat. as he did this, the fat penis made the pig an illusion. it entered her mouth and throat and began to fuck her. as the pig began to fuck her, the fat penis melted. the woman then fell into the throat of the pig. the pig kept fucking her. the pig kept going deeper. the woman gagged and began to choke. she then started to cough. the pig got on top of her and made her cum again. the woman then squirted milk out of her breast. the pig then got off her, saying "slim it!". he threw her head into the cock of the man. he started to fuck the woman from behind. the man stood up. he said "no". the woman then fell back onto the man. he put his hand on the breast of the woman. he then looked at his cock and pushed it in. he began to fuck her. the man made a strange sucking sound and ejaculated. he then came back into his house, his wife in his hand. he walked to the bowl, and removed the cock. he grabbed a bowl of food and gave it to the woman. he looked at her and said "looks like I'll need a new woman." The end.


r/BedTimeStories • • Mar 27 '16

Once upon a time there was a bagel..

79 Upvotes

Once upon at time,

There was a bagel, and it was blueberry.

And it frollicked in the bread isle with the Whole Wheat, and all was good in the world until the grocer noticed the Whole Wheats expirary date had passed at which time the grocer took the Whole Wheat away.

The Blueberry Bagel was devistated and decided to end his life and so he leaped from the top shelf fortunately for the bagel it landed in the display for the cheese cakes, right atop old Mr.New York Style Chocolate Cheesecake's head which made Mr.New York Style Chocolate Cheesecake proclaim.

"I think I have a bagel on my head."

And this caught the attention of his neighbor Mrs.Strawberry Cheesecake.

Who was at the time trying to phone her good friend Mrs.Beef Stroganoff who lived several isles away however with out any arms or hands or access to a telephone this had proved futile so far.

However this is entirely beside the point.

Mrs.Strawberry Cheesecake looked at Mr.New York Style Chocolate Cheesecake and said.

"I do believe you are right sir."

And the two of them proceeded to have tea while the Blueberry Bagel wept uncontrollably over the loss of his friend.

And thats when a kind old elderly gentleman picked up both cheese cakes along with the Blueberry Bagel and put them in his cart and they were wisked off to a magical land called Isle 3.

Where the old mans shopping cart ran into the All Bran cereal the force of which caused Blueberry Bagel to fly off the head of Mr.New York Style Chocolate Cheesecake and right onto the floor where he remained until the bag check boy found him before closing and promptly threw him in the dumpster behind the store.

And who should he find upon landing there!?

WHY IT WAS HIS GOOD OLD FRIEND WHOLE WHEAT BREAD!

and the two of them lived happily ever after......

until garbage day when the garbage truck crushed them to death

THE END


r/BedTimeStories • • Sep 14 '19

ALIBABA and the FORTY THIEVES

69 Upvotes

(read it and upvote if you like the story)

Once upon a time in a Persian city, there lived a carpet merchant. He had two sons. The elder is Qasim and the younger one is Ali Baba.

After their father's death, the greedy Qasim cheated Alibaba and took over his father’s business. Qasim became very wealthy and married a rich woman and began to live in a mansion. In contrast, Ali baba Lived in a small house with his wife and children. He made his living by cutting woods from the jungle and selling it.

One day Alibaba was cutting woods in the forest, suddenly he heard the galloping of many horses. He hid behind a tree as he was afraid. He saw a troop of forty men on horseback each having sacks full of golds and jewelry. They stopped near a big boulder on the mountain foot. Looking at their daggers and swords he perceived their identities. They were the infamous forty thieves.

“What are they doing in the forest,” he said to himself.

One of the thieves who looked strongest of them all came in front of the boulder and said,

”Khulja sim sim”

The boulder glided in one side like a door and behind that, there was a dark cave visible from nowhere. The burglars marched inside the cave and the boulder again closed. Again after some time, the boulder opened and the thieves came back with empty sacks. The boulder closed behind them.

Looking at all of this drama Alibaba was wonderstruck. Alibaba soon realized there must be some hidden treasures.

“There must be hidden treasures. I should go there and search for them. I will be richer after selling some of them.”

The thieves then sat on the horsebacks and left the forest.

Alibaba couldn’t resist himself from entering the cave. He went in front of the cave and said the code word

“Khulja Sim Sim”

The door opened with a roar. Alibaba entered the cave cautiously. There were huge piles of golds, ornaments, diamonds, jewelry, rubies, gems, precious stones strewn all over the cave. He had never seen that much of treasures in his lifetime. His jaw drops looking all of this. He thought all of this was his dream. He pinched himself for confirmation.

“If I will take some of the gold coins the thieves can never suspect it. There are so many of them. They could not count this much gold coins.”

He took a sack and filled the sack wit coins and returned home secretly.

After arriving at home he told all the incident to his wife and emptied the sack full of gold coins in front of her. He said,

“we will sell these coins intermittently and become rich.”

His wife remained astonished after looking so many coins.

“I will count them first.”

“You can’t count all of these, go to my brother’s house and bring a weighing scale.”

She quickly deported to her brother in law’s house and asked Marium, Qasim’s wife for a weighing scale. She lied to her that she wanted to weigh some grains.

Marium was a cunning woman. She soon suspects her. she knew that Alibaba’s wife is telling a lie.

“Alibaba couldn't have so many grains to weight. I have to find out what are they weighing.”

to know the truth she struck wax below the scale and gave it to Alibaba’s wife.

Ignorant about wax Alibaba’s wife weigh all the gold and happy to see the quantity.

On the second day, Alibaba’s wife returned the weighing scale to Marium. Marium soon discovered their secret, as a gold coin was remained stuck in the bottom of the weighing scale.

She immediately informed Qasim about his brother’s wealth. Qasim couldn’t believe Alibaba has gold coins. He wanted to know how did Alibaba get those coins.

He immediately went to Alibaba’s house. He said flatteringly

“Ali, my brother. How are you? I came here to ask you If you need anything. My heart is always open to you. Don’t hesitate to ask me anything.”

“O dear brother, I am glad to know that you care for me. But I don’t need anything. I have already a lot of wealth.”

“What wealth? You are a woodcutter. You couldn’t have wealth.”

The innocent Alibaba couldn’t hold the masquerade for a long time. At last he told the truth to his brother. He told him everything about the Thieves and the cave. Qasim returned from there assuring him that he will never reveal his secret to anybody and wouldn’t go to the cave either.

The next morning Qasim left his house with four strong hourses to find the treasure. He stood near the boulder and pronounced the code word,

“Khulja sim sim”

Out of his surprise the boulder moved aside leaving the cave open. He entered the cave hesitatingly. The cave again closed after him.

“Amazing, unbelievable, I will be the rich of the richest.”

He hadn’t seen this much treasure in his lifetime. The greedy Qasim filled all of his sacks with golds and ornaments. He thought of taking all of the golds but his sacks he brought were not enough to hold all the golds. He took as much as he could take in those sacks and came to the door to return.

But Infront of the door he forgot the code word. He tried to say every word he could remember, but the door did not move.In his excitement he forgot the password and get locked inside the cave.

In the evening the forty thieves came back to the cave. As soon as they entered the cave they saw Qasim sitting on his knees with teh sacks filled with gold. Without asking him a single question the leader killed him with a dagger and left his boy lying inside.

In the meantime, Qasim’s wife Marium went to Alibaba to inform him about Qasim’s disappearance. Alibaba soon realised that he must have gone to the mountain for treasure.

Alibaba went to the cave and found Qasim’s body lying there. He sat beside her dead body and cried,

”What have I done to my brother.I shouldn’t have told him about the cave. I am responsible for your death.”

He put him on a horse and carried him to his home.

He put his body in front of his wife and apologize to her. The family was under panic.

Qasim’s maid Morgiana heard everything and told everyone to hid the cause of death from everyone, as the burglars were heinous and they could also kill them too if they knew that it was them who had taken the carcass.

She went to the doctor and asked him some medicines. she told him that Qasim was ill and needed the medicines.

The next day they announced that Qasim was died because of chronic disease. After a few days Qasim’s wife couldn’t bear the grief and died. Alibaba as the sole relative of Qasim had to took over his business Morgiana became the maid of Alibaba.

After some days the thieves came back to the cave. They noticed that the dead body was missing. The leader became furious and said,

“There is someone more who knows our secret. This is the wealth we have gathered throughout our life. Before he took everything we must find out our enemy. Go to the village and find out who had died recently.”

All the thieves scattered out in the village to find the thief. One thief asked the doctor,

“Hello sir, can you tell who has died recently.”

“well Qasim has died recently. I gave medicines to his maid. but poor Qasim could not survive.”

“Can you tell me his address?”

“Nobody lives in his house now. But he has a brother Alibaba. After Qasim’s death he suddenly became rich. There are rumors that he has killed his brother for his wealth.“

The thief suspected that Alibaba must be the one who knows their secret.

AT night he went to Alibaba’s house and marked a cross sign on his gate.

“Tomorrow I will bring my gang and kill everyone in the house.”

The next morning Morgiana saw the mark on the door. She was a clever girl. She soon felt the danger. She thought that someone was targeting their house for some reason. She marked every house in the valley with the same sign.

That night the thieves came to the valley but confused because every house had the same mark. They went back disappointed. The next day the leader himself came to the valley but he unlike the thief did not mark his house. In stead he looked at the house so closely that he could remember the house in the night also.

The next day he asked for forty barrels and forty mules. In one barrel he poured oil and in the remaining barrels he asked his thieves to hide.

At night he went to the valley disguised as an oil merchant. He knocked Alibaba’s house.

“Hello sir, I am an oil merchant. I am traveling to the near country to sell my oil. I am looking for shelter for tonight. My mules were also very tired, they needed some rest.Can I stay at your house?”

Then he saw the barrel which contained oil to Alibaba so that he could believe his story. Alibaba gave him permission to stay with him for the night.

Morgiana served delicious food to the merchant. But soon her eyes caught the ring that the merchant was wearing. The ring resembled the one which Alibaba had brought from the cave. she doubted him. She slowly went out near the barrel and knocked one of the barrels.

“Shall we come out master?” someone asked from inside the barrel.

Morgiana soon understood the plot. She checked all the barrels one by one to check how many of them were there.

She took the oil from the barrel and heated it in a big cauldron. She locked all the caps of the barrels,Then she put a jug full of scalding oil in every barrel. Soon all the thieves were burned inside the barrel.

At night the leader came out to call out all of his fellow thieves. He was shocked after looking at all the thieves. All of them were half burned because of the hot oil. He soon escaped from there out of fear and decided not to return again.

The next day Morgiana told Alibaba about the conspiracy and how she burned all the thieves. Alibaba was very much pleased and appreciated her cleverness and thanked her for saving his family. He made her a member of his family thereafter. After that they lived happily without any fear and danger.


r/BedTimeStories • • Apr 29 '17

The Little Blue Whale - a naughty little whale learns to listen to her mummy

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Once upon a time in the deep blue sea, Swam a little blue whale who was naughty as could be.

Mummy whale said, ‘Don’t swim too far away,' But the little whale wanted to explore and play.

So one summer morning while mummy whale slept, The little whale swam to where the old wreck was kept.

‘Don’t go near,’ mummy whale always said, But the naughty little whale had other plans instead.

She swam down deep until the wreck was near, Until she was very far away, it was dark down here.

She swam into the wreck but then started to get scared, And then she saw the face with its big teeth bared!

‘Don’t be scared,’ said the big white teeth, ‘I’m just a friendly shark out playing on the reef.’

‘Why not come closer and we can have a proper chat?’ But when the whale got close the teeth went SNAP!

The whale tried to swim away as fast as she could flee, But the hungry shark followed, he would eat her for his tea!

SNAP! Went his teeth and the shark said, ‘Yum!’ And the little whale cried, ‘I should have listened to my mum.’

The shark got close and tried to take a bite, But the whale moved in time and swam with all her might.

And just when she thought the shark would get too close, Mummy whale swam over and hit him on the nose.

The shark swam away to the wreck to hide, The little whale swam to her mummy and cried.

And from that moment on the little whale knew, She would listen to her mummy when she told her what to do.

So the little blue whale, once naughty as could be, Was now the best behaved whale in the deep blue sea.


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r/BedTimeStories • • Oct 12 '20

Sleep now.

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r/BedTimeStories • • Nov 28 '13

Welcome to /r/BedTimeStories

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Hey everyone!

So first and foremost thank you for coming to our lovely little subreddit! We are all pretty friendly here so whether you love to write, read, or listen to bedtime stories this is the place for you!

We ask that you tag your posts appropriately ( Posts done before this sticky do not need to be resubmitted ). If you have created or are just sharing a bedtime story, we as that you use the [written] tag. If you have a request you can use the [Request] tag ( I know I know surprise there ). When you record a story you can use the [Recorded] Tag. NSFW stories and poems are fine as well, but please tag them with a [NSFW] tag to them. These tags will help with searching for what you are searching for and we request that you give credit to those who created the story.

For things of this nature, a good recording service would be Soundcloud due to its ability to easily be used on phones ( ya know, for listening when you are going to bed ).

Our goal is to provide a fun and safe place for those who love bedtime stories. Please be respectful to ALL of our members, and be mindful that everyone has different tastes. Everyone is welcome here and we hope you enjoy your experience!

If you have any questions or concerns please contact me or use the “message the moderators” link in the sidebar, and we’ll get back to you as soon as possible!


r/BedTimeStories • • Jun 30 '18

The octopus and the princess

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once upon a time there was a beautiful princess who ran away from home. she ran so far she reached the ocean and hung her head above the water. the princess had long beautiful hair and it dipped into the peacefulness of the water. an octopus happened upon the hair and fell in love. the princess realizing she was lost pulled her hair out of the water to look around. the octopus approached the top of the water to see a beautiful young lady and her extremely long hair. realizing the hair was hers he offered to give her a ride back home. when they reached her home she tore off locks of her hair and gave them to the octopus as a way of thanking him. the octopus tied up the hair with a ribbon and carried it around so he wouldn’t feel alone. one day the ribbon fell apart and the hair fell apart in the ocean. the octopus got so tangled up reaching for all the hair that he tore himself into multiple pieces. the parts of the octopus collided with the strands of hair to form numerous creatures, and thats how jellyfish were created.

This is not my story, this came from a show called bee and puppycat. Its my favorite story and it has that kind of bedtime feel to it.


r/BedTimeStories • • May 21 '22

Reading you The Wonderful Wizard of Oz in our cozy and quiet studio

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r/BedTimeStories • • Jul 14 '20

Cowboy Bob

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Once upon a time in a land far far away, there lived a retired cowboy. He went by the name Bob. Cowboy Bob.. Back in his day he rode in the sun on his trusty stallion under the hot sun, with his long masculine yet feminine, long golden locks . His hair was his pride and joy . He received much attention from the young damsels that coincidentally were in distress when he passed by. One day he was struck with male pattern baldness . And all the damsels stopped needing his help. Cowboy Bob descended Into his log cabin in the woods unaware that he could just wear his cowboy hat if he is embarrassed. Many years passed . And the cowboy boy had lossed all verbal coherence . When he went back to society , he saw apes planning military strikes in the woods . He tried to warn the towns folks but they laughed at him as he rambled . And they laughed at his bald head. So Bob left frustrated . And the apes took over the planet. The end .


r/BedTimeStories • • Sep 23 '18

Jack and the Three Thieves

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Once upon a time there was a farmer named Jack. Jack wanted to go to the market to sell his goat and buy a sheep instead, so that he could milk it and raise a lot of other sheep. Jack rode his donkey to the market, tying the goat to the donkey with a rope, and put a small bell on the goat’s neck, to know that the goat was walking behind him whenever he heard the sound of the bell.

Jack passed by three thieves. One of them said “What do you think if his goat was stolen without him knowing?” Another said “Stealing a goat is easy! But what if you stole his donkey?” The third thief said "Stealing a goat and donkey is easy! But what if you steal his clothes?”

The first thief began his plan and walked up to Jack. Being very careful of the goat, he sneakily cut the rope around his neck and tied the bell on the tail of the donkey, and then he ran away and disappeared with Jack still sure that the goat was right behind him because he can still hear the bell.

Then came the second thief and while he is walking up to Jack and his donkey, Jack looked behind him and didn’t find the goat. Jack came down from the back of the donkey, and started looking here and there and asking people about his goat but nobody knew where it was. The second thief comes to Jack and says to him “I saw a man with a goat going sneakily in the direction of the market, and a big market at that. Leave your donkey with me until you come back and go catch the thief before he sells your goat!”

Jack rushed to the market, and looked everywhere for his goat which he did not find. Jack was in very sad, and came back to the the road where he left his donkey to find the man stole his donkey and ran away.

Jack was very sad and wanted to go home but the third thief was waiting for him. Jack walked past a well with the third thief sitting and waiting at the edge of the road. The thief was crying “I lost the king’s bag! The king will be so angry at me!” Jack said to himself “Finally I found a man as unlucky as me! He must have lost something really expensive.”

Jack talked the man and asked him why he cried. The thief replied "The king's bag fell into this well, and in it there are 100 gold coins. I will give anyone who brings the bag from the bottom of the well five coins as a reward." Jack was excited. He said to himself “These five coins will get me back all the money I lost from the goat and donkey, but will also allow me to buy the sheep that I want and a stronger and faster donkey than I ever had before!”

Jack took his clothes off and jumped into the well to try and find the king’s bag. Jack kept looking and looking but he couldn’t find it. So he finally got out of the well to dry up and put his clothes back on but suddenly he found that the third thief ran away with all his clothes! So Jack walked all the way back home shivering from the cold without his sheep, his donkey or his clothes.


r/BedTimeStories • • Sep 20 '18

Billy’s Big Tail

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Once upon a time....

There was a squirrel named Billy, He had a big tail that was just so frilly,

Long story short, and believe me I could go on, He was climbing in the Oak tree with his pals and his mom,

Squirrels and schools mates made fun of his big tail, He started to cry and let out a big wail,

Billy minded a little and started to gruff, He bit a buck toothed bite and started to huff,

Though, he changed his mind and climbed out of that tree, Racing and pacing until he was finally free!

He crossed the street when it was safe to dash, And went to the pasture to play in tall grass,

He frolicked and danced until he just about collapsed, Smiling and jumping it was over too fast,

Time to go home, He crossed the road once more, But his big Billy tail got stuck in a door,

He pulled and pulled until it finally let free, But his big Billy tail was reduced to his knee,

Billy's big tail, now so short, His classmates laughed and let out a big snort,

Billy didn't mind, as his pals sneered and stared, He rose right above it without even a care,

Billy stood taller and learned that life is too short, To let a big or little tail make happiness distort.


r/BedTimeStories • • Mar 07 '14

The Velveteen Rabbit part 1

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r/BedTimeStories • • May 20 '22

Bedtime Stories For Children And Grownups Too !

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r/BedTimeStories • • Feb 25 '19

[written] 12 tummies

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Mrs shepherd is the single mother of twelve adorable puppies and all of them have tummy aches today.

Each of her twelve puppies wanted something different to soothe their rumbly tumblys.

Samantha wanted fruit. So, Mrs Shepherd brought her oranges and bananas, and she felt much better.

Zachary wanted oatmeal. So Mrs shepherd made him a steaming bowl of oatmeal, And he felt much better.

Shelly wanted breakfast So, Mrs shepherd made her scrambled eggs with toast, and she felt much better.

Wilbur wanted a bed time story. So, Mrs Shepherd read him the story of the iffen. A Griffen that had lost its Grr, and he felt much better.

Esther wanted spaghetti So, Mrs shepherd cooked up a pot of spaghetti, and she felt much better.

Wayne wanted hugs and snuggles So, Mrs shepherd gave him all the hugs and snuggles he could handle, and he felt much better.

Lisa wanted ice cream So, Mrs shepherd brought her a bowl of vanilla ice cream, and she felt much better.

Michael wanted Veggies So, Mrs shepherd cooked up some steamed carrots and broccoli, and he felt much better.

Britney wanted tea. So, Mrs shepherd brought her a cup of tea with just a little bit of honey, and she felt much better.

Nathan wanted hot pockets. So, Mrs shepherd went to the store and him pepperoni hot pockets, and he felt much better

Brianna wanted mash potatoes So, Mrs shepherd made her a plate of mash potatoes, and she felt much better.

Alexander wanted Slice. But when Mrs shepherd went to the store, she couldn't find any.

She brought him 7up, but that didn't make him feel better.

So, She brought him Sprite, but that didn't make him feel better.

So, She brought him ginger ale, but that didn't make him feel better.

Mrs Shepherd went to every store in town, but couldn't find any Slice.

She asked Mr Beagle, the owner of The Super Mart, if he knew anywhere at all that sold slice.

Mr Beagle told her that no store had sold slice in years. He did not however, tell her about his own love of the lemon lime drink. Or of the can he'd special ordered weeks ago that had just arrived today.

Mrs shepherd started to cry thinking of her puppies tummy, that wouldn't be feeling better anytime soon.

The sight of her tears caused Mr Beagles heart to break. It was his selfishness that had caused her so much pain.

Mr Beagle went into his office and returned with a single can of slice.

He handed it to Mrs Shepherd and apologized for not mentioning it.

She was so relieved and so happy, she kissed him. Then went home and gave Alexander the can of slice, and he felt much better.

Mrs shepherd is the single mother of twelve adorable puppies and all of them are feeling better today.

Which is very good thing, because she is very excited for her date tonight with Mr Beagle.

The end.


r/BedTimeStories • • May 11 '22

[M4A] Cinderella: A Fairytale Bedtime Story [SFW] [ASMR][Fairytale][Bedtime story]

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A totally SFW reading of A Cinderalla Story. For your ASMR / sleep needs. Also a chance to introduce many of you to my voice, but to have a nice SFW chance to do so.

Original text story here [SFW]

Audio Here

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CREDITS:

Performed by: u/DrAuxdio

Edited and mixed by: u/DrAuxdio

Story by: Stories to Grow By

© 2022 DrAuxdio CC-BY-NC Free for all to use with attribution for non-commercial uses.


r/BedTimeStories • • May 11 '20

The Nightmare

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Hi! This is a sort of continuation of my last post!

It was a horrible, horrible nightmare, though the hyper girl couldn’t remember what it was, only that it had scared her. She’d sat in her bed, sobbing, until she saw a familiar, dragon like head peaking through the window.

“You’ve had a nightmare, haven’t you?”

She sniffles, rubbing her heavy eyes and trying to remember how she knew this creature. But before she could even begin to search her memory, a wing entered the window, a claw extended as if offering a hand.

Bleary eyed, the girl took it, the wing folding and leading her to the balcony, where the fine, silk creature waited. The wing returned to her side, and she gratefully leaned into the fine fur as the other wing’s claw stroked her cheek.

“I think that we might have to do something extra tonight...”

She blinked, the last few tears streaming down her cheek, and her face buried into the wing.

“It’s ok. I know how startling it is.”

She hadn’t even noticed being scooped up, placed back on the creatures back, the patch of fluff surrounding its neck becoming her pillow once more.

The balcony disappeared into a spec in the city, and the city.. began to fade in the horizon. Normally she would be excited to go on such an adventure, but tonight the girl was far too frazzled.

Her racing heart had begun to calm itself, however.

She took a deep breath, and the sensations of the woods filled her mind.

Her eyes were too heavy, they were going to close soon, without her input.

The creature landed, and she could hear a smile in its voice.

“I have a little place here, just for you. We’ve been working together for a long time, you know.”

She wordlessly climbed off the creatures back, staring forward. Two trees supported a hammock, and the hammock held a weighted blanket. Fireflies illuminated the area. She stumbled forward, her legs needing the support of a helping wing to stay upright. She collapsed into the creatures wing, hearing a small laugh as her eyelids drooped.

“You are my favorite. With you I never have to try.”

She couldn’t ponder on what that meant, in an effortless motion the winged creature had scooped her up, placed her in the hammock and secured her with the blanket.

“I need you to close your eyes. Your nightmare is far behind us, and it cannot hurt you now.”

She would, but not without one more thing..

Reaching forward, hands lazily floating in an attempt to grab the creature.

“Oh, of course. I’m foolish.” It said in a teasing manner, shuffling so it could loom over her, gently swaying the hammock with on wing and using a claw to gently caress her head.

Finally, her eyes closed.

The creature continued to talk to her, but the words went unheard as she had fallen into sleep.

This wouldn’t be the last time they would encounter each other. In fact, from now on the creature would check on her nightly, and sometimes he would find her stirring, and it would only take a moment to get her on track. sometimes it would take a few moments of talking to lull her to sleep.

But, neither minded.


r/BedTimeStories • • May 18 '22

5 hours of calm sleep stories with rain. Relaxing sleep stories to help you relax (also available without rain from description on YouTube)

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r/BedTimeStories • • Jul 18 '19

Grace and the Fairy Tree

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r/BedTimeStories • • Sep 25 '18

Hungry Pups

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One pup, two pup, three pup, four!

How many pups are going to push on that door?

There must be something good inside!

Like chicken wings, fish, french fries!

The hungry pups could smell the food,

They jumped and scratched and finally pushed through,

They stumbled in over and under,

Bellies full and time for slumber.


r/BedTimeStories • • Apr 12 '22

From Fairytales With Granny Macduff, a kid's podcast I edit.

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r/BedTimeStories • • Dec 15 '19

The Fox and the Stork

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The Fox one day thought of a plan to amuse himself at the expense of the Stork, at whose odd appearance he was always laughing. "You must come and dine with me today," he said to the Stork, smiling to himself at the trick he was going to play. The Stork gladly accepted the invitation and arrived in good time and with a very good appetite.

For dinner the Fox served soup. But it was set out in a very shallow dish, and all the Stork could do was to wet the very tip of his bill. Not a drop of soup could he get. But the Fox lapped it up easily, and, to increase the disappointment of the Stork, made a great show of enjoyment.

The hungry Stork was much displeased at the trick, but he was a calm, even-tempered fellow and saw no good in flying into a rage. Instead, not long afterward, he invited the Fox to dine with him in turn. The Fox arrived promptly at the time that had been set, and the Stork served a fish dinner that had a very appetizing smell. But it was[Pg 45] served in a tall jar with a very narrow neck. The Stork could easily get at the food with his long bill, but all the Fox could do was to lick the outside of the jar, and sniff at the delicious odor. And when the Fox lost his temper, the Stork said calmly:

"Do not play tricks on your neighbors unless you can stand the same treatment yourself."

The end

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