My mom had to stop somewhere before she took me home. She left me in the car while the Beatles channel was playing. A song comes on that sounded somewhat like Grow Old With Me, where one of the sweetest lyrics is sung, "I'm like a baby in your arms". It warmed my heart, and when we did make it home, I ran upstairs to write about it.
Everyone in my book (not just the Beatles, everyone) sees me writing the new sweet story about John.
I go back downstairs and see all of the Beatles related gifts I got, which included two calendars, two magazines, and more.
The calendars were self explanatory, but the magazines were special. One of them was a regular one about them while the other contained multiple smuts with them. There were warnings at the beginning of every one, and I loved every second of it. It was hard trying to hide it, but it was oh so worth it.
After that, I go back upstairs to everyone and reveal that we now have a new system for our fun. Everyone has their own decorative vase that'll be in a pattern with everyone else. They disagree for awhile, but eventually come around to it.
Later, we go to a party with lots of food. However, in order to eat a piece of bread, you have to prove you're talented. The girl before us sings In My Life, while my cousin and I sing Love Me Do.
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I'm Only Sleeping...(Beatle Dreams)
FanfictionAll in the title. Every single Beatles dream I've had that I can remember. Read before opening! -I started writing/tracking these when I was in 8th grade. These may sound poorly written since I was just jotting them down! -Some of these may be slig...
