Bedtime Story

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   skyetrueheart 14. Feb, 2010 at 1:53 pm #

   You’re really on a roll, aren’t you? Love the extra period. Makes you think there’s more to the story and that you’re leaving it to our imagination. Personally, I don’t know of a kid that gives in that easily to being told it’s time for bed, so I think she has plans to sneak out the window or something.
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     hb2 14. Feb, 2010 at 2:21 pm #

     I think she just went off to bed. Perhaps she was tired.
     I’ll check on Marianne later and see if she was just humouring her Father..

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       skyetrueheart 14. Feb, 2010 at 8:38 pm #

       So, was she?
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         hb2 14. Feb, 2010 at 11:27 pm #

         I don’t know. She hasn’t got home yet..

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   XUP 15. Feb, 2010 at 4:32 pm #

   This reminds me of a story our father would tell us when we begged him for a bedtime story and he was too tired to think one up. He would say, “Once upon a time there was a man who had 7 sons. One night the sons said, “Father, tell us a story.” The father began. Once Once upon a time there was a man who had 7 sons. One night the sons said, “Father, tell us a story.” The father began. Once upon a time there was a man who had 7 sons. One night the sons said, “Father, tell us a story.” The father began.”

   Anyway, he’d go on and on like that (except in German) until we begged him to stop. The End.
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     hb2 15. Feb, 2010 at 5:11 pm #

     I liked that story. It’s far better than the one my Dad used to tell me when I asked for a story.

     His was more like: Once there was a Dad who had a Son. And his Son made him angry by asking for a story. So the Dad snuck into his Son’s room one night. And while the Son was asleep the Dad stabbed him with a pitchfork.
     The end..

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       xup 16. Feb, 2010 at 5:09 pm #

       Wow. That’s harsh

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         hb2 16. Feb, 2010 at 5:41 pm #

         “….Stabbed him with a pitchfork.”
         I meant to say “practiced telling stories so he would have one ready for his Son the next night”..

         Not sure where the stabbing and pitchfork thing came from, ha,ha…

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