I must have fallen asleep at my art desk, because when I wake up (early in the morning), my phone is there, and a Beatles documentary is playing in the background. As I lift my head (I'm still yawning, wow I'm making all of the I'm Only Sleeping jokes today), I hear them discuss the tracks off of Revolver that no one ever talks about. I go into the other room to see what they were talking about, but I can't get it to replay.
Later on, I go out to play with outside with a bunch of people including Mr Dubs (the choir teacher at my school, I won't lie, I think he's kind of cute) for some reason. I accidentally shout out something weird and immediately try to take it back, but everyone interpreted it as something with me and Paul.
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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...
