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posted by 80smusiclover1
Next day...

With everything all packed up, the Harrisons were now on the road to their destination. Pattie asked, "So I take it this is the first time you'll be participating in a race, darling?" George replied, "You could say it is, sweetheart. When it comes to the sport in general, however, I've been a fan for as long as I can remember." (A flashback to George's childhood plays out while he narrates over it) See, every two years, my family and I would head to our city's raceway to watch these rallies. The most memorable was when they showed off the race cars after the event itself, during...
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Hello! This is the Beatles Song Alphabet Challenge (A-Z) I challenge you, yes you, to come up with Beatles songs according to the beginning letter!
Now, the rules:
You can skip letters. tu can't use cover songs (sorry!) and they can be early o late Beatle songs. And the is three songs and no same word twice, Ex: All together, now, All my loving.

Now let's see how far I can go!

A-All My Loving, A Hard Day's Night

B-Because, Blackbird

C-Can't Buy Me Love, Come Together

D-Don't Bother Me, Dear Prudence

E-Eleanor Rigby

F-Fixing A Hole

G-Getting Better, Girl

H-Help!, Hello, Goodbye

I-I'm Happy Just...
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posted by Rubyrings
"Penny Lane is sometimes... um, well... No, no, that won't work...."
It was late at night, and most of the boys in the yet-to-be-named band were sleeping. Paul had quietly gotten up and moved into the little hallway where he hopefully wouldn't disturb anyone, and was softly humming words to himself over quiet bajo notes. The success of Winston's song today had inspired him. He wanted to be just like that - effortlessly escritura songs about something he knew well, without putting much meaning into the lyrics. He had decided to start with a song about a special place, like Winston had. Paul could...
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 Yes, The Beatles are banned from Youtube.
Yes, The Beatles are banned from Youtube.
We got some serious sad news. The Beatles got terminated from youtube due to a copyright claim por UMG_MK (which make no sense and UMG_MK does not even exist). And no, Universal música Group did not do it. And after all, The Beatles is owned por EMI Records Ltd. I also found out that McCKLENN publicado episodes of the Beatles cartoon show. UMG_MK claimed the video and gave McCKLENN three copyright strikes. That means he was terminated from Youtube. And also, Supercalifregilestic got a full copyright strike because UMG_MK claimed his disney DTV video with the Beatles in All tu Need is Love. Which is totally BS. Now I just found out that I am sick and tired of this whole Copyright nazis and that stupid warning video with Happy árbol friends on a lecture on Copyright. And I know a lot of tu guys who publicado The Beatles on youtube had been forced to watch "Happy árbol Friends: youtube Copyright Lawsuit School". And I hated that episode.
 A user getting an correo electrónico on youtube that he/she has a copyright strike.
A user getting an email on Youtube that he/she has a copyright strike.
The Silence Of the Bullies

The día of the sports tournament had finally arrived, and all of the student teams were preparing to mostrar their stuff. The tournament itself is divided into two categories. One is for the team sports, which are football, mesa, tabla tennis, and cricket, and the other is for the individual sports, which are swimming, pole jumping, and the marathon. Laura was honored to be the captain of the yellow team. As she flexed her muscles, the ring leader of the bullies, who was also the red team's captain, exclaimed, "Well, well, well, we meet again, little sissy! I bet I can beat...
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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
Ringo's eyes slowly fluttered open. He could see green leaves above him, but mostly he could see his mates' concerned faces.
"Ringo?" John asked softly, with más concern in his tone than he probably wanted to show. He reached out a hand to help Ringo stand.
With John's help, Ringo got to his feet. He swayed a bit, but found his balance quickly. "I'm all right," he assured them.
Paul's eyes were wide with relief. George was frowning quietly in the background, rubbing his shoulders where the Beast's paws had pinned him. Ringo smiled at them all. He really did feel better with only one object on...
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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 más about the Beast? And John wouldn't mind knowing más himself, really. As long as he wasn't tired, why not do a little light lectura 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 easiest way for the Beatles to get to the Bristol Museum and Art Gallery was to follow the policemen. Not wanting to be seen, the boys always waited until the policemen had turned a corner before venturing out after them. The policemen walked at a fast pace, but years of being chased por fans meant that the Beatles had no trouble keeping up.
The Museum, when they got to it, was in bad shape. The windows had been smashed in, and the walls were covered in what seemed to be deep scratch marks, making Ringo's legs tingle uncomfortably. misceláneo scraps of things were littered outside, as though...
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posted by Rubyrings
John set his jaw stubbornly. "I'm not going."
"What makes tu think he's the one tu should be arrestin'?" George demanded, wrinkling his nose as though he smelled something bad.
"You can't do that!" cried Paul. "We can't sit in jail; we've got to find Ringo and stop the Beast and..."
The policeman held up a hand to stop Paul, looking as though all this was just tiresome. "Tell it to the men at the station. We've all had quite enough of your stories about beasts taking over England!" He reached out and grabbed John por the arm. "I'm taking tu in. And let's have that sword." He held out his other...
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posted by Rubyrings
Ringo made his way alone through the darkened streets. Disobeying his own consejos to the people of England, he wandered, up one calle and down another. He wasn't sure exactly what he was looking for, but he wanted to find someplace that felt special, like that clifftop in Dover, like the places John and George had described. In the nighttime, all he could think about was finding a special object to call his own.
Ringo wasn't sure where he was exactly. He could tell that he had made it to a city, but had no way of knowing which city. Every now and then he passed someone on the street. Ringo didn't...
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posted by Rubyrings
"Ringooo!"
John and George jumped to their feet, but Paul was quickest, reaching the edge of the cliff in an instant. Ringo's slender fingers clutched at the cliffside, doing all they could do to stop him from tumbling down. His terrified blue eyes found Paul's face, as he cried out in fear.
Paul reached down, scattering a handful of metal pieces he had been collecting, and tried to grab Ringo's hand, but that nearly upset Ringo's grip on the cliff. Ringo clutched at the rocks again, just barely managing to grab hold. His fingers were slipping. "Paul! Help!"
Paul reached adelante, hacia adelante again, determined...
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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 supernatural as the tunnels he'd been in but a lot más 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 más specific, but the nurse understood. "Oh - no one that tu o 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 tu 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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posted by Rubyrings
The Beatles backed away from the crowd as it came closer, unsure of what it wanted. There was another calle nearby, and they could turn onto that and hopefully lose this crowd. The boys backed into the calle sign, turned around... only to see another group of people coming at them from down that street, too.
Acting on instinct, Paul pulled Ringo away, into the only clear place - the middle of the road. That was a seguro enough place right now since no one was out driving cars, and Paul found himself thinking irrelevantly that this might make a good song título someday. John and George followed...
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posted by Rubyrings
Finding a TV studio was no problem when tu were a Beatle. The boys had played in every good studio in town. When they got there, though, the door was swinging ominously on its hinges. The four lads exchanged glances. "Uh-oh..."
"The Beast has already been here," murmured George. He took a small step forward, not really sure if it would be better to continue on o turn around and find somewhere else. John put out a hand to stop George.
"Wait," he said. Slowly, bravely, John approached the door. He poked his head inside and looked round in all directions - as well as he could, considering everything...
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posted by Rubyrings
"I don't suppose," dicho Ringo hopefully, "that now we've got the Sword of Truth, it can tell us the truth about where them other things are?"
John didn't know the answer, but he could feel the warm sword at his side, which almost seemed to be in tune with the Beatles' conversation, and he could almost feel it laughing at the suggestion. "No, don't think so," he supplied with a grin.
The Beatles were walking along the street, talking amongst themselves about where the other objects were likely to be. The streets around here seemed to be quite empty, so much so that no one noticed that John was...
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posted by Rubyrings
The passageway was dark, and dusty, and it sloped downwards as it wound along, twisting and turning so much that it was impossible for John to know which way he was facing. He also couldn't see a thing, but that didn't matter. It wasn't as if he would be able to see much of anything even if the place was brightly lit.
Perhaps it was better that his mates hadn't made it in, then, since the total darkness would be más of a problem for them. Still, John did wish they could have come along. He would have preferred that to doing this alone. John hoped the guards hadn't arrested them o anything....
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posted by Rubyrings
None of the Beatles slept well that night.
The four lads lived in an interconnected house that looked like four houses on the outside, but was really all one room when tu went in. Each Beatle had his own section painted in his own choice of colour, but tonight no Beatle wanted to leave the others even to go to his own room. The four of them spent the night huddled on John's black leather sofa, trying to relax and trying not to jump at every sound.
Eventually, they must have nodded off, because suddenly the sun was rising and the four lads were all curled up together peacefully. Paul was the...
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