1) I'm not sure if you classify this as a Beatles dream, as it is just a cameo appearance.
Me, a friend, my own mother, and Paul were in my bedroom. It was strange because there was no furniture in my room.
We were all just on our crawling around on our stomachs, patting the carpet with open palms shouting "We're going to find them!
We're going to find them!" I haven't the foggiest idea of who 'them' are. Paul was in his I Am the Walrus attire, in case you wanted more detail.
2)This next one is one of few of my dreams that actually makes near-sense:
For some mad reson, I was at Abbey Road, recording songs with the Beatles. I wasn't lead or anything, just at times one of them would say "Would you do backing vocal here", or whatever. Then, after a couple of songs, John came to me and is all like "I like
you a lot" and the next thing I know, John and I are making out, and some other adult activity, if you know what I mean. (eyebrows)