Beatles (cartoons)

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 da 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 cena with him, and then after dinner, he had a concerto to do, and he detto 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 Friends didn't listen to him, at least!
I slept on the sofa in Ringo's hotel suite that night, and the successivo 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 erba at the superiore, in alto 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 preferito 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 secondo 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 Scrivere 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 articoli are amazing, and if te haven't done so already, I suggest Leggere 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 fan 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, te may want a box of tissues for this part. It's kinda sad. After losing both of...

After a hearty breakfast in the following day, George and Laura got dressed up and were all set for their royal visit. As her father took out his tuxedo to wear for the dance ball, Laura said, "I bet you'll look even più dashing with that on, daddy George!" He replied, "Why, thank you, Laura, darling! You'll look extra lovely in your dress, too." She flashed a smile in response. They then drove off to fetch the other Beatles. Once they were now in the car, George said, "I see te also got the same letter, me mates!" John replied, "We sure did, Geo! It's really nice of the Queen to invite us...