Beatles

A lot of bạn have written an bài viết like this already. Now it's my turn. I'd have done it a little sooner, but I wanted to finish The Beast Of Bodmin Moor before I wrote another kind of article. So here goes.
I wish I could say that my first word was "Beatles" and my baby self would squeal with delight every time my father played one of their songs, but that wasn't how it happened. Growing up, I knew there was a band called the Beatles, but not much thêm than that. My dad is into classic rock âm nhạc and so it was impossible that there wouldn't be any Beatles at all around. Actually, my earliest...

The Beatles stared at the picture of the horrible creature. Finally, Paul spoke. "The Beast of Bodmin Moor? What's that got to do with any of this?"
"Listen." John turned the book so he could see the words better, and began to read aloud.
"'The Beast of Bodmin Moor is a malevolent cougar-like creature that is thought to have originated from Cornwall, England. He has a brown body, pointy ears, talon-like claws, and long, straight-edged fangs. This monster has the ability to suck the soul out of his unsuspecting victims bởi breathing through his nostrils, which in turn absorbs it, causing the Beast...

That night was the most thrilling night of my life. Ringo told me I could stay and have bữa tối, bữa ăn tối with him, and then after dinner, he had a buổi hòa nhạc to do, and he đã đưa ý kiến I could stay backstage and watch! And I did, and he was just amazing! His songs, even without the other three Beatles there, were so beautiful! I couldn't believe that my Những người bạn didn't listen to him, at least!
I slept on the sofa in Ringo's hotel suite that night, and the tiếp theo day, I decided I could ask him to take me to George. That was different from asking Paul to help me find Ringo, because Ringo knew about my plan. I had decided...

I collapsed into the cỏ at the hàng đầu, đầu trang of the hill, near the man who could only be Paul McCartney. I was so out of breath from running and from the sheer delight of seeing him that I couldn't speak.
Paul must've heard me, though. He stopped playing and looked around at me. "Oh, hello," he said, with this adorable puzzled look in his eyes. "Who are you?"
At least, I think that's what he said. His accent was so strong I couldn't be sure. It was also so beautiful that it was all I could do to actually pay attention to what he was saying and not just bask in the melodious tones. He kept looking at...

From a young age, I had always dreamed of going to England, especially after learning over half of my yêu thích bands originated there, including the Beatles. Being from a rural area in the United States, I never thought I would be lucky enough to afford such a trip. One day, it happened. Because I made all A's during the một giây semester of college, I was able to go. My parents managed to raise enough money for my trip. I was a bit nervous, since I had never been out of the United States before, but I was also excited. Little did I know, I would discover something that I didn't know about myself....

Hello, fellow Beatles fans. Roldan13 here, and I am nghề viết văn 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 các bài viết are amazing, and if bạn haven't done so already, I suggest đọc 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 người hâm mộ 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, bạn may want a box of tissues for this part. It's kinda sad. After losing both of...