Norwegian Wood"Wasn't this a great idea?" Paul asked as he set the one bag he was carrying down. "Norway is so beautiful this time of year." The Beatles had just arrived outside a two story house with wooden siding. It was in the middle of a frozen wasteland. The few trees where covered with ice and snow.
"Yep!" Ringo agreed muffled by the pile of bags clearly marked PAUL on the front of them. "It's all so-" he was cut off by the pile of snow that fell on top of him when he ran into a tree. When his head popped up from the snow covering him the word "C-c-cold!" escaped his lips, which promptly froze and fell on him as well.
"My bags!" Paul cried putting his hands on his cheeks in shock! He started to dig through the snow and covered John and George with it instead.
John used his own hands to rid his head of snow. "Come on Paul! You're getting George and I all wet!" Paul was hugging his bag.
"You're safe!" he told it.
"Let's go inside" John told George and they took their bags and went inside. Paul c
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Paul turned the hot water off and was about to get out when some fog disapeared from the door. It was spelling out letters. T-H-E T-W-O O-F U-S the two of us. Holy crap. John!!!
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The words wiped themselves away again. After a minute the fog in the bathroom filled in the hole where the words had been. New words started. I A-M J-O-H-N I am John.
"What the hell?" Paul whispered to himself. Under those words the letters Y-O-U A-R-E P-A-U-L than B-E-L-I-V-E M-E P-L-E-A-S-E You are Paul, belive me please. A little louder this time Paul called "Okay if you really are John.... uh" He tried to think up a challenge to find out what he really was. He thought Harry Potter. Damn those glasses. No can't ask if what is patronuos is because he doesn't have one! can't ask him about the quarry men, everyone knows about them..
"Paul stop thinking about it. It's me." Yep that was John, that was exactly his voice.
"Oh great!, just let me get out