I was at some girl's birthday party where she was getting a bunch of Queen/Freddie Mercury shirts. I was jealous.
I wandered around the area, noticing a bunch of pieces of wood. One of them had writing on it, saying "Paul is romantic. He uses a lot of physical touch. He loves you." It made me smile, but out of nowhere he appeared. He was a sweetheart, holding my hand for the rest of our journey.
There was also a part with George, but I don't really remember that...
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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...
