A.K.A. a book full of stories which I didn't end up publishing because they were too small to be novels and they were not planned.
This book is full of Classic Rock Short stories. Genres I write about include friendship and relationship. I don't wri...
So, I had this school assignment to rewrite a fairytale in modern context. Me, being who I am, decided to write a Beatle fanfiction instead 😂. Here it is. Read the authors note, it will makes everything have more sense.
Also one more thing, Paul (McCartney), John (Lennon), George (Harrison), Mick (Jagger), Richard (Starkey). They are the characters you could imagine. I portrayed Mick as a bad guy and I feel bad now lol. I didn't say they were who they are but just picture them, it's pretty obvious it is them though.
Characters:
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I love them!! 😍😍😍
(A/N)
Paul, John and George - Three little pigs
Mick - Big bad wolf
Grass pile - Hay Bale
Pile of sticks - Pile of sticks
John's house - house made of bricks
The police - The chimney which kills the wolf
"Hey, John!" Paul called into his phone.
"Hey Paulie," John replied happily to hear the sweet voice of his best friend, "how are ya?"
"Great! Wanna come to the park with me? I'll bring George too!" Paul was always very happy when he spoke to his friends, since his Mother died he hadn't been very happy but his friends helped him to pick himself up and carry on.
However, John was indecisive. It was Saturday morning and on Friday afternoon he was threatened by a school bully, Mick. Mick had wavy brown hair and a big mouth. After a bit of convincing, Paul finally got John to come with him. He then invited his other friend, George.
"Bye Dad, bye Mike," Paul fairwelled his father and his younger brother.
He walked out into the street, the air was still. He walked down to the park, he ran along the fresh green grass, the cool morning dew cooling his ankles. He found a dry spot on the grass and sat, waiting for his friends.
