Blue Days, Marble Halls, Thankyou. (Completed)

[CrowDish]

XDXD Awww, they're perfect.

[Icee]

"Yes please!" Said Charlie, excitedly.
George started rolling her a joint while Ringo made one for Rose.

She was very quiet, and shy. Sort of like he was. And he liked it.

George was quick to roll the joint and passed it to Charlie.
She took one puff, and began coughing.
"Wow, you're weed is different to ours!" She said kind of horse like as her throat was red.

"Yes well...we are gods. This is a specail kind of weed". George smiled.
"I see" She said eyeing over the rolled cigaweed.

Rose took the joint Ringo had rolled her and sniffed it, she was more reluctant to try it then charlie was, but she lit it anyways.

They all sat in silence for a while, whilst they finished smoking.

Eventually Ringo started doing rolly polleys across the room and the girls fell over with laughter.

George got up and started dancing singing "IF YOU'RE LONELY YOU CAN TALK TO ME WOOF WOOF!"

Rose was watching him, while she was wrapping herself up in the curtain material.

Ringo and George got up and offered the girls a dance, swaying with each other across the room when there was a knock at the door.

Paul and Sarah entered standing in shock at the door entrance.

There was ringo, one of his socks on his hand standing with Rose, who was still wrapped up very poorly in the curtain, George had managed to tie his hair into a pony tail, and Charlie had a cape over her head.

"What's goin on ere?" What Paul didn't notice was that he looked equally rediculous with lipstick marks all over his face.

Sarah kind of giggled, and took a seat on the bed.

[me]

This is soooo funny!!!

[me]

and er...no your sig doens't make any sence now... ;D

[Icee]

Hehe thankyou.

[ibrake4whales]

i really like this story!!!!! you should post more!

[me]

Sar, we need some more of this.

[Icee]

"What do ye mean what's goin on ere? What's goin on with you two eh, Don't look like ye don't know what I'm talkin bout Paulie, I can see the lip stick smooches on ye cheek" Said George to amuse himself at Paul's expense.

"We took a walk and had a friendly kiss". He said smiling at Sarah who looked like she was about to faint from fatigue.

"You're tired I see" Paul said continueing to stare down at her.
"Yes, very, sorry... I wish I could stay and talk to you all" She said looking down at her feet.
"You're leaving?" Paul said looking sad.
"Well....I'm tired!" She laughed.

"You can't stay up here?" He asked.
"Oh....I didn't think of that..." She said, cheeks glowing red.

"Well, you're staying now" He said winking at her.
"Once Paulie's got you in his grasp you aren't going anywhere" George assured her.

Paul gave George an eerie look.

"What?" George asked stepping back.

Charlie pulled the cape off her head and fell to the floor.
"You alright?" George said leaning down to tend to her.
"I um.. I feel so tired" She said lying her head down onto the floor.
"Alright, let's get you to bed" He said slowly picking her up off the ground, walking over to the bed and placing her onto it.
"Looks like it's a sleep over party" George laughed as they all climbed onto the bed.

They all seemed to fit on it comfortably.

[me]

OhOhOh! It's great Sarah!

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"So uh...who's up for a game of spot light under the blankets?" George giggled.
"George...It's a bed, you're not going to get lost anytime soon, it would be so obvious". Paul rolled his eyes.
"And, they haven't got torches ere yet" Ringo chimed in.
"It was just an idea!" George whinged.
"We have torches!" Sarah said clapping.
"So what's spotlight?" Charlie asked.
"You have torches?" Ringo looked amazed.
"Yeah! I will show you!" Sarah said climbing over Ringo to get out of the bed.

She ran to the wall near the door and pulled out the big stick which was on fire, and keeping the room lit and warm.

"No no no!" Paul said jumping out of bed and running over to her.
"Not that kind of torch" He said putting it back into it's holder on the wall.
"Oh" She said puzzled walking back to the bed with him, arm in arm.

"So eh...Guess spotlights out of the question?" George smiled.
"YES!" They all screamed at once.
"Well eh...let's tell a story!" Ringo suggested.
"Yeah Ringo, tell us a story!" Paul said kicking the covers with his feet to get them warm.
"I'm not tellin' it, get George to do it!" Ringo said turning his back to them all.
"I'm not tellin' it. I'm the bloody quiet one!" George protested.
"Alrigh' I'll tell it!" Paul yelled.
Ringo turned back over to hear what Paul was about to tell the girls. No doubt a story of how he scored with some french bird.

"Well, back where we're from, we're famous y'see, that means everyone likes us. So anywho, we were on this big building in France, And I looked into the crowd from the fifth floor balcony, and I saw this brilliant lookin' bird...." Paul was stopped by Sarah's curiosity.

"Was it a robin? Or a blue jay!?" She asked excitedly.
"No, bird means woman!" Paul explained.
"Oh" She looked quite embarrissed.

"Enough Paulie, We don't wanna 'ear that one again". George exclaimed, annoyed.

"Well, erm...okay." Paul said sinking lower into the blankets.

"We can tell you a story!" Sarah said looking over to Charlie.
"Which one?" Charlie replied with a glance.
"The one about the kings chair!" Sarah laughed.

"Ey...Wait a second....what chair are you talkin' about?" George asked sitting up.
"Oh, just the one that our old king occupied each day. They said the chair was cursed." Sarah looked up at Gee.
"Oi, that Elise bird said something about the chair belongin' to a king didn' she?!" George looked at Paul.
"Yeah, I'm quite sure she did!" Paul said turning his head, his thoughts catching up with Gee's.

"Where can we find this chair?" George asked Sarah grabbing hold of her hands tightly.

[lookingthroughyou]

oooooooooo

it's so exciting icee.

I <3 it very very much.

[Icee]

"You know Elise?" Sarah asking jumping out of the covers, which hurt her hands seeing as George still had hold of them.
"Yeah, she's a friend of Paulie's..Right Paul?" George said looking over to Paul.
"Yeah, she's an alright bird, 'ang on...How do you know 'er?" Paul said, looking over to Sarah for an explanation.
"Do you know where she is? Where is she?!" Sarah said jumping onto the bed and clinging onto Paul.
"She's err..well she was on a date with John last time we saw 'er wasn't she?" Paul said glancing at Gee.
"Yeah, that's right!" George said sitting down on the bed.
"Ey, thought you were all tired?" George said looking at Sarah with one brow up further than the other, which made her quiver at the knee's though she was quick to cover it up.
"Well, that was just my ploy to get Paul to bed" She winked at Paul.
Paul sat up, amazed.
"Wo ho hooo. Alright" George fell backwards laughing, falling onto te unsuspecting Charlie who patted his hair.

"You don't realise how much I need, love you all the time and never leave you". He sang to Charlie, holding her face gently.

Sarah began to feel a tinge of jealousy.
"Didn't you want to find that chair?" Sarah said, climbing off Paul walking over to George's side of the bed.
"Oh yes, right!" Gee said letting go of Charlie and getting off the bed to stand beside Sarah.

Sarah looked over to Paul who looked extremely tired with his eye lids half closed.
"D'you really need me to go with you?" Paul asked Gee.
"No no, you look buggered. And Charlie, would you like to come?" He asked, although she was already out of the bed putting on her shoes.
"Well, I must, I'm the one who remembers the exact route to the old castle". She said smiling.
Sarah was really annoyed now.
"You really shouldn't come Char, you know with you being so tired and falling over and all" She said sighing hugging Charlie.
"Yeah, she's actually right. I'd feel bad if I made you tag along" George assured her and kissed her forehead.
"Oh...Alright. If you insist." She sat back down on the bed.
"Rings, you up for the trip?" Ringo just looked at the beauty lying beside him.
"No. I'm fine here". He giggled.
"I guess Rose doesn't want to come either" Sarah sighed once more.

Ringo looked over at Rose and before she could say a word he answered for her.
"No, she's fine with me. You two go on." He nodded.

"Alright!" George said, putting his coat on.
"Let's go Sar!" He said sarcastically opening the door.

[lookingthroughyou]

ooh. sarah's gettin' jealous.


....eeeeee it's so good I love you...

[me]

Oh Sarah it's wonderful. i love the way you "play" with the characters. It's great

[Icee]

John & Elise
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John looked disatisfied at what he had just written, he grabbed the peice of paper with violence and starting tearing it to peices. Paper flying all round the room.

He got a new peice and picked his pen back up off the floor.

"As I walk upon this path of hatred every star that I pass burns brighter than the last with a fury so passionate it will leave any faith you ever had in your own humanity to dissipate into nothing less than a fake reality held together only by the frail words which were uttered through your teeth now barely attached
To your face from the abuse that you were courted with, did you fall in love with the beauty of this treacherous sky before it fell upon your back and tore through you to ridicule your decrepit face with imagery of a world so faultless that your skin barely aged seems dilapidated at best as it slides right off your muscles that feebly collapse under the pressure I have exerted on to you over this petty crime called love.
if i am solid then why did my heart just break in two, did i shatter yours and a splinter of shrapnel caught mine in its wake,
I wish my words i could sing so perfectly out of tone, out of tune, so that you never forget how i tried so hard to be so perfect for you, all i'll ever ask in return is that you just wait for me and treasure every moment that we have together, you're ever so proficient in the art of saying what i want to hear.. do your words match your thoughts? do they match the blood you spilled on those pages..every detail on those pages.. if we turned it into a game of hangman would i end up in the noose or in your arms? are you finally the one who understands me in every aspect,
Has each one of my personas pegged down to the point that you cut yourself for my mistakes.. you were in charge the night i finally let loose my wildest imaginations and fantasies of our end.. karma hit you like they always said it would.. with one fell swoop of the blade you were left gutted worse than i was the first time you said 'i love you'..

Put the blade down and empty the magazine,
A Hail Mary for each knot in your noose,
Wash the tablets down the sink and clear your throat,
Burn your casket along with the bed which you’ve made,
Today love your life instead of lusting after death"