Shelley Duvall's Bedtime Stories Club
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Amos is an old dog

who lives on an old couch

in an old house


that used to be filled with activity.


Once the kids were all grown up and had moved away, things were kind of quiet.

Mr. and Mrs. Bobson went out a lot...

but they never took Amos with them anymore.


"Where do they go?" Amos wondered.
"If only I could go along," he thought.

One dag after the Bobsons had gone out,
Amos was awakened door a loud, persistent BUZZZZZZZZ.


He hadn't caught a fly in years,
but he decided to give it a try.

He tried and he tried.
Finally, he went after it with his paw.

He missed the fly but had hit something else, for suddenly......
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Moe the dog was cold. His breath turned to ice on his whiskers. His ears were warm, but his earmuffs gave him a headache.
"I can't stand this," he zei to his best friend Arlene. "A whole week's vacation to sit around and freeze."
"I can't stand it either," Arlene mumbled through her muffler. "Let's take in a movie."
So they trudged through the snow to see what was playing at the Roxy.


It turned out to be a double feature: Polar Voyage and Whales of the Arctic. Halfway through the first feature the heat broke down.
"Can u believe this?" groaned Moe. His popcorn had frozen solid. "The films were...
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Once upon a time there was a very old man and a very old woman. They lived in a nice clean house which had flowers all around it, except where the door was. But they couldn't be happy because they were so very lonely.


"If we only had a cat!" sighed the very old woman.
"A cat?" asked the very old man.
"Yes, a sweet little fluffy cat," zei the very old woman.
"I will get u a cat, my dear," zei the very old man.

And he set out over the hills to look for one. He climbed over the sunny hills. He trudged through the cool valleys. He walked a long, long time and at last he came to a heuvel which was...
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One afternoon at an elegant garden party, young Elbert heard a word he had never heard before.


The word floated door Elbert like a small storm cloud. It was ugly and covered with dark, bristly hairs. With a snel, swift flick of his wrist, Elbert snatched the word from the air and stuffed it into his back pocket.


Forgetting about it, the boy went on his way. But the word waited patiently. When Aunt Isabella sang opera in soprano, the word made itself small and flew into Elbert's mouth like a little gnat.


That's when the trouble began. Chives the Butler tried to balance too many trays of deviled eggs.

He...
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Big tears rolled down Katy Kangaroo's brown face. Poor Katy was crying because she didn't have a pocket like other mother kangaroos. Freddy was Katy Kangaroo's little boy and he needed a pocket to ride in. All grown-up kangaroos take awfully big hops and little kangaroos, like Freddy, get left far behind unless their mothers have nice pockets to carry them in.
And poor Katy didn't have any pocket at all.


Katy kangoeroe cried just thinking about it, and Freddy cried, too.
Then, all of a sudden, Katy had a wonderful idea! It was so wonderful she jumped six feet up in the air.
The idea was this. Other...
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There once was a boy who had weird parents.
No matter how many times he told them not to, the weird parents did weird things whenever they went out into the world.


In the morning the weird mother always walked the boy to his bus stop.
"Bye-bye, honeycakes!" she'd call.
Then as the bus drove away, she'd blow a huge kiss and press her hand to her heart.


At twelve o'clock when the boy opened his lunchbox, he's always have a weird surprise.


And in the afternoon the weird father always walked him home. But not before he shook hands with everyone he met.
"Pleased to meet you. How do u do? Isn't it a lovely...
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Once upon time there was a little engine. Her name was CHOO CHOO. She was a beautiful little engine. All black and shiny.


CHOO CHOO had a whistle which went who WHOOOoooooo! when she came to the crossing.

CHOO CHOO had a klok, bell which went DING! DONG! DING! DONG! when she came to the station.


And a BRAKE which went sssssssSSSSSWISH!!! And just made an awful noise.

CHOO CHOO had an engineer. His name was JIM. Jim loved the little engine and took good care of her. He would shine and polish her till she looked like new and oil all the parts so they would run smoothly.


CHOO CHOO had a fireman. His name...
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Monday was Ruby's first dag in Miss Hart's class.
"Class, this is Ruby," announced Miss Hart. "Ruby, u may use the empty bureau behind Angela. Angela is the girl with the pretty red bow in her hair."
Angela smiled at Ruby.
Ruby smiled at Angela's bow and tiptoed her seat.

"I hope everyone had a pleasant weekend," zei Miss Hart. "Does anyone have something to share?"
"I was the bloem girl at my sister's wedding," zei Angela.
"That's exciting," zei Miss Hart.

Ruby raised her hand halfway. "I was the bloem girl at my sister's wedding, too."
"What a coincidence!" zei Miss Hart.
Angela turned and smiled...
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Once there was a Little Rabbit who had soft roze ears, bright red eyes, and a short, fluffy tail. He was such a cute little rabbit. But he wasn't happy. He wanted to be somebody else instead of the nice little rabbit that he was.


Whenever Mr. Bushy Tail, the gray squirrel, passed by, the Little Rabbit would say to his mommy, "Oh Mommy! I wish I had a long gray tail like Mr. Bushy Tail's."

And whenever Mr. Porcupine passed by, the Little Rabbit would say to his mommy, "Oh Mommy! I wish I had a back full of bristles like Mr. Porcupine's."


And whenever Mrs. Puddle-Duck passed door in her two red flippers,...
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Patrick was helping his big brother, Hank, rake leaves.


"Where did they go?" asked Patrick.
"Who?" asked Hank.
"Dinosaurs, of course." Patrick never talked about anything else.
"Well some people think the world got too hot for dinosaurs," zei Hank. "And some think it got too cold. Maybe an asteroid hit the earth and covered it with dust." He showered Patrick with a pile of leaves.
"That's not what I think," zei Patrick.
"And what do u think?" asked his brother.


"I think that, once upon a time, dinosaurs and people were friends," zei Patrick.
"There weren't any people then," zei Hank. "Cave men...
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There used to be a nightmare in my closet.


Before going to sleep,

I always closed the closet door.


I was even afraid to turn around and look.


When I was veilig in bed, I'd peek...

sometimes.


One night I decided to get rid of my nightmare once and for all.


As soon as the room was dark, I heard him creeping toward me.


Quickly, I turned on the light and caught him sitting at the foot of my bed.

"Go away, Nightmare, of I'll shoot you," I said.


I shot him anyway.

My nightmare began to cry.


I was mad...

but not too mad.


"Nightmare, be quiet of you'll wake Mommy and Daddy," I said.

He wouldn't stop crying so I took him door the hand


and tucked him in bed


and closed the closet door.


I suppose there's another nightmare in my closet, but my bed's not big enough for three.