On the I'll tell you a story page, we offer a rich selection of short bedtime stories, with something for everyone. Like a quick bedtime story in bed or for a longer story, we have the perfect story for everyone.
Once upon a time, there lived a teddy bear called Matthew. Matthew lived on the edge of a friendly forest with his mum and dad, but today he woke up to a special day: it was his first day at school! Máté was a little nervous. He had heard many stories about school from his older siblings and friends, but he had never imagined what it would be like
Once upon a time, at the edge of a quiet little forest, there lived a bunny called Pee Wee. Tiny was not big, but his heart was full of courage. Although he was small, one of the smallest animals, he was always curious to know what lay deep in the forest. But there was one thing that frightened him a little: the towering tower in the middle of the great dark forest.
When I was little,
I did not understand,
why you had to be born
for my little brother....
The clasps are like tiny stars
in the sky, winking merrily at me,
shine with a silvery light in the dark,
their soft putty-clacking in the night like a dream-bell
The Norway rat has decided to end its wandering. Maybe he'll find a home out on the edge of town. No good is this wandering life, there's never any peace. Instead of the banks of the canals, a litter will be safer. He's had enough of the city, the traffic's too heavy, he'll end up getting run over. The city's gone to the wind
A tiny glider on the shore of a small lake, asking his mother. The cinquefoil has shoes, so why doesn't she? Her mother looks kindly, her answer is quiet. - The owner of small shoes needs feet. To glide you don't need feet in meadow or in water. His mother's quiet voice was defiant
In a small cave at the bottom of the lake there lived a strange little inhabitant. He had no pedigree, his name was just Janó. Janó is nothing but a lobster with a pair of legs and a pair of scissors. He doesn't need a knife and fork, he can handle a dumpling. One day he had a great idea and left the sea. The master of the sea is not his master, nor does he ask permission. Before the big adventure
Elemér Bot the batshit was munching on a leaf, feeding all day with nothing else on his mind. His figure is still slender yet he doesn't grow potroha, he's never eaten cake he wasn't that stupid. For if he ate much, his ham would grow. He'd look like a tree trunk he wouldn't have the shape of a stick. How would he hide in a canopy?
Paul the grasshopper went to the beach,got bored of the colour.The fact that I can only go to the lake discourages him. But there are fish in the pond, and when they eat grasshoppers, they give the place a reputation for insect plague. "The point is," Paul muttered, "we'll have brown shoulders. The beach was empty on the shore of the lake alone today, he looked up at the sun, curious about this.
Deep in the jungle, under the cool trees, the viper huffed: - The animals are making noise again. He's sick of it. He always hunts at night and rests during the day. When he closes his eyes, he can't stand the noise. - I'll leave the jungle, I'm going far away. He didn't hesitate long to set off for his hike Soon he saw the edge of the great desert,
The dry earth longed for water, it cried to the Cloud, Give me lukewarm rain..
I'd like a cloud cushion if I shake it,
Instead of feathers on the trees,
Sparkling water droplets sit,
They fall asleep.
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