Hello and thank you for being a DL contributor. We are changing the login scheme for contributors for simpler login and to better support using multiple devices. Please click here to update your account with a username and password.

Hello. Some features on this site require registration. Please click here to register for free.

Hello and thank you for registering. Please complete the process by verifying your email address. If you can't find the email you can resend it here.

Hello. Some features on this site require a subscription. Please click here to get full access and no ads for $1.99 or less per month.

Tel;l me a bedtime story, Datalounge

I'm all in my pjs and ready to go to bed. I want to hear a good bedtime story.

by Anonymousreply 6August 16, 2020 3:58 PM

Go nifty.org and you'll have a nice wet dream.

by Anonymousreply 1August 16, 2020 5:41 AM

How about the original version of [italic]Cinderella[/italic] where the stepsisters cut off their feet to fit in the slipper and then get their eyes pecked out by ravenous birds.

Or the original version of [italic]The Little Mermaid[/italic] where she dies and turns into sea foam.

Or the original version of [italic]Pinocchio[/italic] in which Jiminy Cricket is a minor unnamed character whom Pinocchio slaughters with an axe.

by Anonymousreply 2August 16, 2020 5:42 AM

Once upon a time there was a fat orange ogre who lived in a big White House.....

by Anonymousreply 3August 16, 2020 6:43 AM

Today is the last day that I’m using words. They’ve gone out, lost their meaning - don’t function anymore.

by Anonymousreply 4August 16, 2020 7:16 AM

Good night.

Offsite Link
by Anonymousreply 5August 16, 2020 7:21 AM

Once upon a time there was a beautiful girl who longed for a handsome prince. She has been blessed by the fairies at her christening with beauty, wisdom, righteousness, and perfectionism, but she was cursed with a slovenly father and evil grasping stepsiblings. But her hard-working kind mother told her that one day her prince would come, and she worked hard at her studies and her calligraphy and her suitcase packing to make that day come all the sooner.

Meanwhile, at the palace of a foreign kingdom was a sad handsome prince whose grandmother ruled all the land. He had been the son of a beautiful princess who had been killed by peasants. This prince too was cursed, with a cold elder brother who would one day be king, and the brother's pretty and fertile but unfeeling wife, one who possessed no particular packing skills of any note.

by Anonymousreply 6August 16, 2020 3:58 PM
Loading
Need more help? Click Here.

Yes indeed, we too use "cookies." Take a look at our privacy/terms or if you just want to see the damn site without all this bureaucratic nonsense, click ACCEPT. Otherwise, you'll just have to find some other site for your pointless bitchery needs.

×

Become a contributor - post when you want with no ads!