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posted by Rubyrings
The Harrisons and Jim McCartney stood once again inside the police station, where they had taken to coming every day, refusing to give up hope, even though por now their boys had been gone for a month.
"I've told you, there's been no sign of either of them," the officer on duty said. "I'm not sure how much longer we'll be able to handle this case anyway. No one here's seen the young McCartney boy in all this time, so we're assuming he's left Liverpool. No, it's true -" as Mr McCartney opened his mouth to argue - "we've checked the area pretty thoroughly and put up posters all over the place....
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My number one Beatles fã was there when the Beatles came to America; she watched them on Ed Sullivan and told me stories all about it, the excitement she felt that night, the songs. Oh, yes she was there, she always tell me completely memorized.
My number one Beatles fã passed on her 45’ Beatles singles to me which is where I learned why she loved them in the first place. She'd even sing along to the music. She even told about owning every Beatles trading card and record before losing them all in a flood but yet she remembered every song and picture, including her favorito Beatle, George...
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posted by ChiliPepperLuv
The seguinte night, John was signing autographs. One person in the crowd was Mark David Chapman. He thanked John and left. Little did John know, Chapman had a sinister plan, to kill him. After signing autographs, he met up with Paul and Yoko. The three of them were talking, Mark David Chapman lurked in the shadows. He came out of the shadows and shouted, "Mr. Lennon!" He had a gun. John said, "I had a feeling this would happen sooner or later." atuação quickly, Paul cried, "No, not on MY watch!" He pushed John out of the way. As the two fell to the ground, shots rang out. Witnesses were horrified....
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posted by australia-101
Paul: hands off his phone to anyone who steps outside so he can hatch his eggs faster, is always putting down a lure, tries to convince the company to make Abbey Road a gym

John: makes Paul drive around in circles for a Pokemon he swears is just around the corner, trespasses onto private property for Pokemon

George: stops in the middle of recording to catch a pokemon, takes a road trip to get different types of Pokemon

Ringo: constantly runs out of pokeballs, takes a screenshot of every pokemon he gets and puts it on twitter, excitedly yells out every pokemon he sees
Hello, fellow Beatles fans. Roldan13 here, and I am composição literária on how I became a Beatles fan. Before we begin, I'd like to give a shout out to ChiliPepperLuv, WIBBILY_WOBBLY, and RocknRollSoul60. Their artigos are amazing, and if you haven't done so already, I suggest leitura them. Now that I have that off my chest, I'll begin the story of how I got into the Beatles.

I've only been a fã of the Beatles since January. However, I feel like I know all about them because of all the research I've done on them. Anyway, you may want a box of tissues for this part. It's kinda sad. After losing both of...
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posted by Rubyrings
Harold Harrison went straight to the police station and waited in line. It was a different officer this time he spoke to, a mais personable man than the last one.
"A check of the Liverpool airports? One moment, sir. I'll see what we've turned up." He turned around to some workers behind him and made some inquiries. "All right, let's see what's turned up. I'm sure we'll find your son," he added kindly. "Here we are... teenagers at the airport yesterday... no reports of any teenagers who weren't with their parents... except this one, here."
Mr Harrison raised his head immediately. "Where? Is it...
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posted by kkbeatles
A fiendish thingy!

~Basic Info:
Name: Caitlyn
Middle Name: louise
Last name of a Beatle you wish to Marry: Starkey
Birthday: July 1

~Favourites:
Beatle: Ringo
Song: are you seriously gonna make me pick? D:
Album/Albums: Magical Mystery Tour,Beatles for sale,Rubber Soul,A Hard Day's Night
Period: Mop-tops
Accent: Ringo/George
Movie: A Hard Day's Night

You & The Beatles
Has your current favourite Beatle always been your fave?: Yes

Which song are you currently real into?: Right now I'm into Magical Mystery Tour

Do you think you know everything about the fab four?: Alot, could learn more!
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posted by Roldan13
George was about to remind Ringo about why they weren't going to Scotland, but hearing the urgency in Ringo's voice, George instead said, "You sound out of breath. What happened?" Ringo said, in between breaths, "Chapman....he...found out...John's in Scotland! There was....an online campaign...to save John." George said, "I was afraid something like this would happen if word got out. Does Chapman know where in Scotland John is hiding?" Ringo said, "No, he commented, 'Wherever he is in Scotland, I'll find him.'" George said, "We better get to John before Chapman does!" George and Ringo began...
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July 8, 1957. Just four days left to somehow get Paul and John to meet.
My coração pounded as we neared the train on its platform, this time not only because Paul was holding my hand. This train was a lot bigger, bulkier, and scarier than the ones in my time, spewing black smoke into the air around it. I wasn’t sure I trusted it to take us all the way to Wales without breaking down or worse. And I didn’t know if we would be able to pull off jumping on the train without tickets. And I didn’t know for sure if John was even here. I kept glancing around the platform, looking to see if I could...
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I can’t really explain what it feels like to be sucked into the past. It’s not an unpleasant feeling, but it sure is a strange one, sort of like being tugged backwards and then feeling like you’re nowhere for a few minutes, almost like you’re reloading yourself. That’s the best way I can describe it. Eventually they say they’ll perfect time travel so that it’ll be instantaneous and you won’t feel a thing, but for now, this is what we’ve got.
At last I felt my feet touching the ground, and I looked up to find myself in a small alleyway between two brick walls, without any people...
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I’m so excited!!!
I bounced down onto my cama with joy, still hardly able to believe that the big dia had come. That I had been allowed to do this at all. It isn't easy, after all, to get accepted to time travel.
I glanced down at my phone screen, rereading for the thousandth time my email of confirmation from the Ministry of Time Travel. “Miss Gloria Voyager, this is to inform you that we have accepted your request to travel back in time to the dates of July 4 – July 11, 1957. Tap the attached link to open your Time Traveller, which will self-delete after you have returned to the present.”...
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posted by Rubyrings
It was an unusual group that came walking into the restaurant (a nice restaurant, but not the same one the Beatles had taken their unfortunate first girlfriends to) a couple of hours later: the four girls, still smelling of blood and looking like they’d just won a fight; the four Beatles, rumpled and in need of a change of clothes and perhaps a shave, though still as gorgeous as ever; and one very large dog, who stuck close to Jenna but would periodically pad over to Ringo and lick his hand.
“We don’t allow cachorros in...” the waiter started to say, but then stopped when he saw the Beatles....
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posted by Rubyrings
Finding the Beatles turned out to be easier said than done.
“What is this place?” gasped Emma, as the four girls and one dog stepped out the kitchen’s other entrance into what they had expected to be another room or a hallway.
Instead, the o espaço was filled with any number of doorways and paths, each one twisting off in a different direction. Some of these hallways separated later on into other hallways, and most of them had multiple doors in the sides. The girls hadn’t realized how mazelike the house was before, because the front entrance led pretty straightforwardly into the kitchen....
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posted by Rubyrings
Natalya, Emily, May, and Morag did not expect to have visitors, or that anyone would ever stumble on their secret location. No one ever came out here, and no one had ever had any reason before to think that there might be a house tucked into this corner of the woods, much less to try and find the place. Besides, even if someone did manage to stumble on their house, the place looked far from inviting. It was made of rough grey stone, twisting towards the sky like some misshapen castle, and the rooms inside had a most confusing layout for anyone who didn’t live there and already know the place,...
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posted by Rubyrings
The Beast's tail lashed, ready to pounce. The Beatles waited for his move, Objects in hand. Claws extended, the Beast sprung at John. John drew the Sword of Truth and let it clash against the Beast's sharp claws, deflecting the blow. The Beast slunk backwards, nursing the pain a special object would cause to his claws. John could hear him sucking in air, but it was harder for him to get a grip on John's soul inside the Orb's shield.
The Beast made towards John again, snarling menacingly, But John was prepared and rapped him again with the Sword, sending him back towards Paul. Paul grinned and,...
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posted by Rubyrings
The Beatles had everything they needed to defeat the Beast of Bodmin Moor. True, they had no idea how they were going to do that exactly, but they weren't worried. They had a Sword of Truth, a Jar of Green Marmite Yeast Extract, a Titanium Pound Coin, a Jeweled Crown, an Orb of Protection and Benevolence, and their heartrending music. And most importantly, they had each other.
"Should we just wait for the Beast to come and find us?" George wondered. The Beatles were still sitting in the abandoned police station, this time with the Orb on the floor between them, casting its beautiful shield all...
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posted by Rubyrings
Well, John thought to himself, hadn't Ringo and Paul, and now George, kept saying that they wanted to know mais about the Beast? And John wouldn't mind knowing mais himself, really. As long as he wasn't tired, why not do a little light leitura and get to know their adversary?
The book turned out to be written in verse, several poems about mythical creatures. It was a thin volume and he turned easily to the page titled, "King Richard vs. the Beast of Bodmin Moor."

"Of all crusades Kind Richard faced,
The noblest por far,
To fight the Beast of Bodmin Moor,
And here his weapons are..."

And so it went;...
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posted by Rubyrings
Ringo held the ruined crown in his hands, looking down at the tarnished metal. He could almost feel a sadness seeping into him from the object - along with a certain hopefulness. The Crown needed to be fixed, and Ringo was its last chance.
Ringo turned to his mates, who were watching him anxiously. "If this is the Jeweled Crown," he said, "then... it seems the Beast has taken the jewels out. It can't be a proper Jeweled Crown until we put them back."
"But we haven't got any jewels," Paul pointed out.
"And the Beast has probably taken the ones it had," added George.
"Besides," John said, "it's also...
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posted by Rubyrings
The Beatles spent the rest of the night in the hospital's kitchen. They didn't get much sleeping done, though; they spent much of the time catching up with each other and explaining to the nurse - who told them her name was Katharine Reyes - what had been happening while George had been gone. John was very interested to hear about what it was like in the pantry, since it seemed just as sobrenatural as the tunnels he'd been in but a lot mais comforting.
"They're just as bad in their own way," George pointed out. "It didn't seem important to get the Marmite Yeast when I was in there. I might've...
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posted by Rubyrings
It was several moments before George trusted himself to speak. "Who's come in here?"
He didn't dare to be mais specific, but the nurse understood. "Oh - no one that you or your mates know has come here. At least I don't think." She paused and looked at George sadly. "There really is something out there, that you know about, isn't there?"
George nodded. "You might want to stay inside for a while." He hoped the Beast didn't know how to get into buildings. "And lock the doors," he added as an afterthought. "Meanwhile..." His arm throbbed painfully again, and he supported it with his good arm. "Is...
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