Many nights, I tell my daughters a bedtime story starring Ollie the Octopus, a private eye who lives in Baltimore and is an octopus. Sometimes they're good, sometimes they meander, sometimes the plots are lifted, sometimes we fall asleep. Unscripted stories that maybe you'll like too.
The bear's intentions remain unclear.
Is it haunted? An evil drone? Kind of you to assume I remember, this one was from several days ago.
Destruction, heavy feet, intrigue, double-cross and reconciliation. This one came out a bit long.
I'm sure it was a statement about true education versus headline-seeking or some such thing
This town ain't big enough for the two of... well ok it probably is
As in animals getting turned into food magically, not via the conventional routes.
Not gonna lie, I was tired for this one and exactly what it's about is fuzzy now
We try not to smash this storytelling button too often, but it is good for a short tale on a late night.