Silly Rhymes Novels & Stories

🎵 Dream sweet dreams for me, 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for you. 🎵 Close your eyes and I'll close mine, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Now the moon begins to shine, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for me, 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for you. 🎵 Close your eyes and I'll close mine, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Now the sun turns out his light, 🎵 Good night, sleep tight. 🎵 Dream sweet dreams for me,

I lost count of the times I had the same dream in one night, we were in the car driving to the park, to where I hoped to make up for being a bad daddy. Audrey was the one who brought up the song we sang in the car. We were singing Baby Shark. Don’t give me that look, it is catchy and easy to memorize with its highly repetitive lyrics and its upbeat tune can turn a frown upside down. I know you are singing it right now, if you ain’t, you better start before I hex you twenty years of bad luck or something

“Would you like to read Goodnight Moon? I know that's your favorite, as well as mine." "Sure,” I said as Mia took my hand and dragged me to her room. "Goodnight, moon. Goodnight, spoon. Goodnight, baboon. Goodnight, cartoon," I said. "Mommy! Come on! You know that's not how it goes." "Isn't it? Goodnight, June. Goodnight, Looney Tunes. Goodnight, Frank Sinatra croons? Goodnight, prunes. Goodnight, macaroons." "You're silly."

______________________ Your smile, your laughter The only thing I want forever Your eyes, your irises Show me the future ahead Your chuckle, your giggle Keep my heart doing the waggle Your love, your adore Cheering up my every pore ______________________

“You can hear it in the silence- silence The silence - silence Youuuuu You can feel it on the way home - way home - way home - way home Youuuuu You can see it with the lights out - light outs - lights out - lights out You are in love - true love - you are in love”

" Firstly, I would like to introduce myself to you." The old man said. "My name is Old McDonald" The old man said. I almost laughed out but I managed to suppress my laughter. Why would his name be Old McDonald? Like that name in children rhymes. 🎶Old McDonald had a farm e i e i o🎶 The thought of it made me laugh in my head after such a long time of suffering. "Anything wrong?" Old MacDonald asked. "No. Nothing at all." I replied.

No one's ever gonna hurt you, love I'm gonna give you all of my love Nobody matters like you So, rockabye baby, rockabye I'm gonna rock you Rockabye baby, don't you cry Somebody's got you Rockabye baby, rockabye I'm gonna rock you Rockabye baby, don't you cry (Bidda-bang-bang-bang, alright then) Rockabye, no (Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye) (Oh) Rockabye, yeah (Rockabye-rocka-rocka-rocka-bye) (yeah)

How silly of me. And nothing will ever make me leave. ***

, plugged in headphones to listen. Don't leave me alone. Don't leave me alone. It's so cold, it's so cold Why did you leave me alone? Don't leave me alone. Don't leave me alone. Windy afternoon Windy afternoon Why did you leave me? Some words some words The sound of love or prayer Some music some music Music to call people or music to call souls Don't be silent don't be silent With the sound of hammers nails. Don't give off scent. Don't give off scent

Kairi, abandoning all dignity, clapped his hands in a deliberately off-beat, complex counter-rhythm. The hum in Silas's throat grew stronger. He lifted his recorder, still silent, but his fingers moved over the holes, remembering. The bubble shuddered, contracted— And with a sound like a thousand sheets of parchment being torn at once, the silencing field shattered. Noise crashed back in—the fire's crackle, our ragged breathing, Maia's joyful bark. And over it all, Silas, playing the "Cobbler's Jig" with a ferocious, defiant joy, each note a spit in the eye of the silence that had tried to claim him.