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Ringo's Visit

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Yet another dream that I had with a new Beatle. I was chilling in my park when suddenly I saw a huge black limo come out there. I was curious and went to investigate when I saw that Ringo had come out of the car, all decked in FBI suit attire. I was so excited I almost lost my voice trying to scream and I ran up to him and hugged him; he didn;t protest and smiled at me. I introduced myself and he was happy to meet me. I offered him a tour of my colony and he accepted.

By the time we got to the literally green house of the colony, I showed him the magnolia tree near it and even another one which had sticky flowers; I often climbed that tree. Then I saw two 10 year olds come out and we decided to play a game of tag. We all pitched in and had a hell lot of fun until we were tired and I asked Ringo to pose for pictures. While he was smiling into my digital camera only one question popped in my mind- How the hell did he look so young?! (see his recent pics, not the old ones and then you'll know). Believe me, I was dying to ask him that question, but for some reason, I had neither the heart nor the voice. Dunno why.

Then I took him to my park where he sat down on the steps and played on a boy's Nintendo DS. I was on mine too, checking out deviantART and doing some picture analysis while someone faved me :) Suddenly, I saw another huge limo come out and my heart nearly stopped, for some guys in sunglasses and machine guns came out and grabbed Ringo from his coat and told me that they were the FBI. They also told me that Ringo was to play for a concert abroad, but skipped it and came here, much to my heartbreak and astonishment. I begged them to let him go, but they ignored me and nearly threw him in the car!! :(

I was devastated and crying a bit when they left until I hatched a plan to rescue him. I crept behind the car, opened a back wiondow and pulled him out, hoping no one will see us. i ran with him, but my legs became weak as if I was carrying a ton of bricks and were in complete disarray, yet I clasped Ringo's hand and ran as fast as I could to save him. Soon, they were in hot pursuit and then I struggled to finsd a place to hide. I made Ringo hide with me behind a ceasalpinia tree. They were off our trail for a few minutes and Ringo was smiling at me, as if we won some war alive! I was crying in happines myself until I saw some old people laugh at me (they sit out there) and it broke my heart. I found out why they were doing so very harshly; the tree we hid behind was still young, and we like idiots, were lying down behind the tree!

Seeing us in that position was making us sitting ducks for the FBI and they immdediatley caught him. Ringo was pulling his hand out, calling for my help and I was crying a lot. I struggled to get up only to find my legs were almost dead and even my hands. I was wailing in agony praying that someoe help me or at least him escape, and in 10 minutes- he was gone. I didn't see him after that.

Believe me, I was crying so hard I was actually on the tiles in my nightsuit, crying a lot, buckets and buckets that I couldn;t save Ringo; I almost woke up crying! Believe me, that was the worst feeling ever!!!

I wonder what this dream means too?
Ringo comes to visist me!! But a a harsh price
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