Jules North never thought in a million years that she would ever come face to face with the golden haired man she's seen countless times in mags, books, records. Brian Jones. In her time, Brian has been gone for many years, leaving Jules feeling sad about the whole situation of his death, knowing something was off about the whole thing. But one fateful night, on a daring trip to the beautiful Cotchford Farm itself, Jules ends up in a time where if she plays her cards right, she could change history forever. Time is counting down. But has time ever been on her side....?

Some gifts are no gifts at all, but curses. 03071969 was mine. 'Cause some people can't be saved, no matter your effort. "You deserve a happy life, Brian. You perhaps took a few bad decisions, but that is no reason for you to die... And I promise you that no matter how hard it will be, I'll find a way to save you. You're not dying... I- I need you and you can't leave me alone," I told him, meaning every word. He couldn't really think he deserved to die? He couldn't...

A MICK JAGGER FANFICTION "I don't need your pity," I tell him with a frown. I can't imagine spending the night with an entire band. The man nods his head. "I know, but you do need my protection. You're a child." He emphasized the word 'child,' probably because he knew how much I didn't like being called one. "I'm not a child." I cross my arms, though part of me felt relieved. At least I'd have a place to sleep tonight. "Well, you are to me."

Working at a funeral parlour in a mundane village Ruby longs to be more like her best friend Angie who is adventurous, gorgeous and intelligent. Ruby lives with her dad while her mum is off creating a string of husbands but when Ruby takes a trip to London with Angie and her mother begins insisting that she visits, Ruby's life in the shadows of her friend are about to fade away...For good. 1968 is the year that changed her life for ever. *Mick Jagger fan fiction*

"I've got no expectations, to pass through here again." *Sequel to 1969*

Miss Olivia was a hopeful 60s groupie, wild eyed and dripping with innocence, she knocked on many backstage doors, hanging out with rock stars and taking on all of the world with them. Having psychedelic adventures with her groupie girlfriends, she never wanted to get too involved with a rock n roll man, scared of being left with a broken heart. Until she met one, Mick Jagger. Him and his band, The Rolling Stones, turned her whole world into one big velvety dream draped in chiffon.