Deer Jernal,
Its bene a few hours sinse I made me last entrie, and there's not that much to talc abowt. Bartholomew is still at me side, and he is mayking himself comfertable inside me pockt.
George went owt for a smoke and John and Paul ar layin in their bed.
I kepe hearin some noyses over there, but evary time I look, they stop. They sound lyke moaning.
Evary time I look, I see John huvering over Paul as their leenin in to eachother.
They must be havin one of their privite moments agayn.
I'm stil not shur what to make of what went on erlier. I didnt ask George abowt it, I cooldnt work up the nurve. And sinse John and Paul ar busy, I carn't ask them eyether.
I'd lyke to ask George abowt it onse he gets back, but I dont think he'd fele comfertable whith me askin him when John and Paul are in the saym room.
Asyde from that, Im feelin alrite.
-R.S.
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Flowers for Bartholomew
Fanfiction(Based on the novel, Flowers for Algernon, written by Daniel Keyes) [CARTOON UNIVERSE] Ringo Starr and his pet frog, Bartholomew, are persuaded by John, Paul, and George, into having an experimental operation done on them in order to increase their...
