You're welcome! I'm glad to see each of you here!

Howdy!

Hi there!

I'm the girl with kaleidoscope eyes .... so am i!   Just kidding!

Hello, everybody! Hello!!!

Hello, Magness! The Beatles welcome you.



I have a small request. I have a slow internet connection, and when you post a lot of big pictures it crashes me out and I have to close down and log in again. Could you please look to see if your pictures are not huge in megabytes? If it's too much trouble, that's okay. I just can't pull up pages that have too many big pictures on them. I haven't been able to display most of yours because they crash my browser. It's really my problem, but I thought I'd mention it in case you can size your pictures down. Thanks!

All the photos I've posted here are within 3 or 2 megabytes. They're not very big. My internet connection is also not very fast so that they're downloading for 5 minutes for each photo. But I've already got accustomed of it!

Quoted from Magness

All the photos I've posted here are within 3 or 2 megabytes. They're not very big. My internet connection is also not very fast so that they're downloading for 5 minutes for each photo. But I've already got accustomed of it!

That's rather big for posting on an internet site. You can make them much smaller (you can also chose the option to resize on imageshack if you use that hosting site) and they will load a lot faster for other users as well.

Quoted from Bobber

That's rather big for posting on an internet site. You can make them much smaller (you can also chose the option to resize on imageshack if you use that hosting site) and they will load a lot faster for other users as well.

I'll try to do this!  

Quoted from Magness

All the photos I've posted here are within 3 or 2 megabytes. They're not very big. My internet connection is also not very fast so that they're downloading for 5 minutes for each photo. But I've already got accustomed of it!

Hi Magness, welcome to the forum. 3mb is massive! As an example, the picture that Harihead posted should be around 70kb. You seem to be a bit of a Photoshop whizz, check the image size, and make sure the resolution is no more than 72ppi, and that the width of the picture is not such that we have to scroll accross. Otherwise, have fun!

OK!!!  

Thank you, Magness! I can see your pictures this morning and my browser didn't crash. Thank you for your great suggestions, Paul and Cor!

2harihead

hello, magness! nice to see you have your own mailbox!  

Quoted from Andy Smith

hello, magness! nice to see you have your own mailbox!  

I have it since February 19!

After seeing the photos in Dmitry's mailbox I decided to place here mine. I have been taking photos for about 3 years.
All good ones:

Magness, your photos are just amazing!!!!   I really love such nature photos!

Nice pics Magness.
This is the season when the tulips start to flower over here, giving these 'typical Dutch views' like these:



It only lasts for just over a week tho.

^ Nice view, Bobber!

2Taxgirl
I like the nature, too! And I like to take the photos of this!



So.... here I shall place my fan fiction. At the time it's all in Russian and it's translated into English by me (it's rather doficult!). So I shall place one by one parts of the story.

De wa, hajimemashou

The Fifth Beatle. Truth story about my life!

Hello! My name is Magness Makoyana. I'm 14. I live in Yekaterinburg in Russia. In this town I was born and there I was living during my childhood. When I began to go to the school, I learned to travel in the time. Yes! I can travel into the past and into the future!
I'm in the class 8. I have three best friends in my class: Tyson, Desmond and Jude. We are the Fantastic Four! And I think we are like the famous group of 20-th century "The Beatles". Some people say that I look like one of "The Beatles", John Lennon. Ow! I also wanted to say, that I love him very, very, VERY much!!!! And this summer I met "The Beatles"! And my dear Johny! I know that you wanna say «it is impossible! » But you'll be wrong! I really met them! Do you want to know how it was? I'm going to tell you! Listen to me!
***
The story began in June. The semester finished. We were gonna have summer holidays. But in spite of the beginning of the summer we still had to go to the school for the summer practice. We had to clean the floor in the school, work in the school library, tidy the rooms and do something else, which was also rather offensive. I was so tired when I was coming home. And one night after very hard day I had a very strange dream.
It was by this way. I came home after one of school days. I came into the flat, then I went to my room, and when I came there, I saw there ... myself! Yes, you understand me! I saw myself! Like I could see another girl. For example sister, cousin or friend. "Second me" told me:
- Hello, Magness! How are you?
I was amazed and I lost my voice (!). But I said:
- He... Hello! Everything is right. And you?
Magness number two replied:
- I'm too 'cause I am you! We have same thoughts and the same memories. I, for example, know that today you were working in the library during the practice!
- Yes, that's right. And I wanna say that this job isn't rather cool. I'm so tired!
- I'm too. Well, let's talk about the main problem. Do you know who "The Beatles"are?
- ARE YOU ASKING ME??? IT IS IMPOSSIBLE NOT TO KNOW WHO THEY ARE!!! - I shouted out loud, and then I said:
- But why did you ask me about this?
- Because you must do one very important thing. You must think about reuniting of "The Beatles"!
I was amazed more than 2 minutes ago! I replied:
- With great pleasure, but it is impossible. They had broke up very long ago. And two of them have already died. I miss them all. But I miss John Lennon more than the rest. Please don't let me cry! - I said. My last words made me wanna cry.
- It's just the matter! You must find the way to turn him on!
- BUT HOW? I can't turn on somebody who died! I can only travel in the time!
- Think, Magness, think! Perhaps only traveling in the time will help you! You wish "The Beatles" would live, don't you? And you can do this!!!
- Okay. I'll think about it.
- Well. Now I'm gonna say "Good bye"! You shall wake up soon!
- Bye!
I wake up and lift my head. «It's so strange!» - I thought and looked at the calendar. «Friday. So it can come true! I really should think about "The Beatles" and their reuniting!» - I told myself - «Yeah. I know this idea is so crazy, but in my opinion thinking about this isn't rather bad!» I put on my clothes and went to the school for practice.
All day long I was thinking about that things, which I knew from my dream. I was thinking about the Beatles and Johny. I was thinking how I could turn him on. «He's dead for a long time! OMG!!!! Let me kill that guy, Mark Chapman, who killed my dear Johny! I'll kill him with great pleasure!!» - I thought. But no. My revende won't turn Johny on. I need to think about something another. Maybe I must travel into the past? «Past» This word was ... Past» «Past» «Travel into the past» I understand! I understand what I must do! I'll go into the 1980 and won't let Chapman (grmbl!!!!!!!!!) kill Johny. And then I will speak to Johny about "The Beatles" and their reuniting. Yes! It's magnificent! I shouted:
- I know what to do!
Other students stared at me. I understood that I'm in real world, not in my dream (what a dreamer I am!).
- What do you know? - girls asked me.
I thought  Â«So what can I say to them? I need to lie!» and lied:
- I ... hm ... know what shall we do for doing much work! Don't sleep and work!
I was so mush happy when I came home at that day! Only one thing is in my head - traveling into the past and the realization of my ideas.
I ran close to my mother.
- Hello, mum! I said running very fast.
- Magness, what happened? Why are you running so fast? - my mother asked me seeing, how fast I am going upstairs.
- I? Nothing is a matter! I just have to do one thing!

to be continued...

***
I ran into my room as fast as a lightning, threw my bag under the table and stood up in the center of the room.
- It’s time! – I told myself.
I imagined. 8th of December 1980. 11 o’clock p.m. John Lennon. Mark Chapman. I. I’m holding revolver in my hand. Go! I closed my eyes and snapped my fingers. Then I felt that I was flying back in the. Suddenly it seemed to me that I’m not in my room, but in the street. I opened my eyes and looked around of me. I was in the street. It was evening. There was light of the lamp-posts. I saw a revolver in my hand and then I looked at the place next to the building which I was close to. I saw Johny. And in several meters from him there was Chapman taking aim his revolver at Johny. I thought: «I must not to let him do it!»,  took aim at Chapman, shot and then the bullet knocked out the revolver from Chapman’s hands! Johny heard the sound of shot and looked at the place, where Chapman was, and at that moment Chapman looked at me. I looked at Chapman and ask him smirking:
- Mister Chapman! You wanna do something what I’m thinking about, am I right?
- You shouldn’t know this, girl! – he said, picked up the revolver and shot at me. I moved away. The bullet hasn’t taken aim at me.
- It was nearby! – I said smirking.
- Do you really wanna play with me? – Chapman shouted and continued shooting at me. I remembered how I moved away from some little things which were thrown at me by my classmates and tried to move away from bullets. The bullets haven’t taken aim at me. Chapman shot at me 5 times more but I didn’t wanna finish this game by my death!
- Is that all in you best? – I asked him grinning and shot at him.
- No, you’re wrong!
Chapman moved away from my bullet and shot at my head. I waited a little and then … I caught that bullet in seven centimeters from my nose!
- Blah-blah-blah! – I said and threw the bullet away.
Johny came up to me and asked me:
- Well, what’s happening there? I can’t understand!
- I’ll tell you later. Get out of here! – I shouted seeing that Chapman don’t want be quiet boy.
Johny moved away and I began to shoot at Chapman.
- You won’t kill him when I’m here! – I shouted shooting.
- Are you so sure? – Chapman said shooting at me and moving away from my bullets.
I was moving away from his bullets and thinking «I can’t do it anymore. Maybe I can fight with him?» I jumped up and then, when I touched down in front of Chapman, I tried to strike him a blow. But he wasn’t bad fighter and he tried to throw me off. But I didn’t want to lose! I grasped his hand and threw him away from me. Poor Chapman! He fell into the pile of rubbish! I stood up close to him and took aim at his breast.
- Lie your arms down! You failed! – I said.
- No! I haven’t failed yet! – Chapman jumped and knocked me out.
Aw, very good! – I said when I fell onto the ground, - But I’m also not rather bad!
I ran away from him.
He thought that I was afraid and ran away ‘cause of this and then he again started taking aim at Johny, who went away. At this time I climbed a lamppost. Chapman wanted to shoot at Johny when I shouted:
- Hey, dork!
Chapman looked at the lamp-post where I was and I pulled the trigger. Ba-bach! Chapman fell onto the ground. Yes! I’ve killed him! I climbed down and looked at dead Chapman. He was lying on the ground. He was dead. I looked at him and said with victory:
- He’s dead!
Johny came near me and ask me:
- What’s the matter? Who are you and who is this man? What did he want to do? What was this fight?
I thought: «Now I must speak to John about “The Beatles”» and began to say:
- I mustn’t say you this, but I’ll say. This man is the killer. He wanted to kill you. I’ve just saved your life. Do you understand this?
- I don’t understand what happened. What was it? Can you tell me?
- Well. I’m going to say. A long ago you were together: Paul, George, Ringo and you. You were “The Beatles”. You were happy to be together. But then you went by different ways. This accident happened ‘cause all of those terrible things had happened. This man’s name is Mark Chapman. He wanted to kill you. He has been waiting for this day for a long time. You was alone and he decided to use the opportunity. I know this ‘cause I’m from 2008.
Johny’s eyes grew round. He said:
- I can’t believe it!
- You may not believe me but it is true. Well, do you understand what you must do? You must reunite your band. You must be “The Beatles”. You must speak about this to Paul, George or Ringo.
I held Johny’s hand. He didn’t say anything and continued looking at me.
- Believe me! It is very important for all the people, - I said holding his hand.
Johny became sad. I thought that he understood that their breaking up was such a silly thing. I thought that he understood the things, which I said. And it’s night! And it’s night! Perhaps it’s 2 o’clock! I didn’t want to keep both of us awake all the night!
I said quietly:
- Excuse me, but I must go.
I ran to the corner of the house. Johny shouted:
- But where can I meet you again?
I replied:
- In another time! – I waved my hand looking at him and snapped my fingers. After a second I again was in my room. «t must have come» I thought.
Suddenly I became so much happy! Mission was completed! If nothing will have come you must kill me just now!
to be continued...

Then I heard the voice behind the door:
- Magness!
It was my mother.
- What? What happened? – I asked her and ran downstairs.
- Here’s a letter for you!
- From who?
- I don’t know. There’s no signature.
My mother gave me the letter. I took it and ran to my room. When I read the letter, I understood that MY PLAN OPERATED!!! In the letter it said that I’m being invited to Liverpool. And it meant that I’ll see The Beatles!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! They reunited in the 1981!!!!!!!!!! Sugoi! The letter said that me and any three my friends I like are invited to the Liverpool. I was thinking: «How could they find me? When I was in the past, I forgot to introduce myself! But it’s magnificent! I’ll be there by any way. I’ll go there with Tyson, Desmond and Jude. I take the phone and phoned Tyson.
- Hello!
- Magness, is it you?
- Yes! Hello, Tyson!
- Hello! How are you? Jude and Desmond decided to come to me after school.
- Good! I must tell you one thing.
- What?
- Will you travel to Liverpool with me? I’m invited!..
- Without our parents?
- Maybe yes.
- I want! It will be the first time I’ll travel without my parents! And you, boys?
Desmond replied:
- I haven’t been interested in “The Beatles” very much”, but I’ll go with you!
Jude replied:
- Me too! With you all!
- Well, does everyone agree? – I asked the boys.
- Yes! – they replied.
- Well. I’m gonna phone the airport for knowing when we can fly to Liverpool. If I know the time, I’ll phone you again.
- Bye!
- Bye!
I phoned the information bureau. Operator said:
- Operator is listening! What do you want to know?
I replied:
- Hello. Can you connect me with “Koltsovo” airport of Ekaterinburg city!
- Just a minute please!
That’s the end! I’ll know the time!
- Hello. You’re connected with “Koltsovo” airport of Ekaterinburg city. What do you want to know?
- Hello. Can you tell me the time of flights to Liverpool?
- You can fly there 3 days later.
- Very nice! And what is the time?
- Will you like 12:00 p.m.?
- Yes!
- Can you tell us your name?
- My name’s Magness Makoyana.
- Are you gonna fly alone or with anybody?
- I’m gonna fly with my friends.
Well, I knew some information about the flight. After 3 days we’ll go to Liverpool! I’m be waiting for this! And now I need to phone the boys and tell them about the flight and begin to pack the baggage!

to be continued!...

***
Airport. We are going to the passport control. Desmond asked us:
- May I not to fly with you?
Tyson and I asked him:
- Are you afraid of anything?
- I won't pass the face-control!
- What are you saying? It's the passport control!
- I'm saying about this! I'm not look like me in my photo!
Tyson:
- So what? I'm not look like me in my photo too, but I'm not afraid of anything!
Jude said:
- Boys, don't quarrel! We have to pass the passport control anyway!
It's our turn. The women in blue uniform watched our passports, but she asked us:
- You are so young for traveling without you parents.
I replied:
- Don't we look enough adult?
The women replied:
- No. Children under 16 years old aren't let go without parents or some other guardians.
- But we need to fly to England! You must let us!
- No, no, no. You must observe the rules.
- Well, boys, let's go. She won't let us go! - I said and wanted to turn away. But the women stopped me.
- Please wait! What is you name?
I replied:
- Have you seen my name in my passport! Well, my name's Magness Makoyana.
- Just a minute please!... - the woman said and began to rummage in sheets of paper in the drawer and then she took the magazine article, which was in the drawer.
I looked at that. Opana! There was the photo of 8th December 1980. In that photo there were Johny and I talking about reuniting "The Beatles". Yeah, there were some paparazzi! The women said looking at the photo:
- You... you look so much like the girl from this photo! Like that girl, who had saved John Lennon's life a long ago!
- No, it cant be true! - I lied. I mustn't say the true at the moment!
- No, it's true! It seems to me that she is you! She looks so much like you!
I knew, that it was I! I simply mustn't say the true at the moment.
- And it seems to me, that you bear a relation to that girl.
I replied:
- Maybe you're right!
She continued:
- So if it's true, I let you go!
Is it true? I've already thought that she'll never let us go!
- So that we can go?
- Without any comments!
We left the passport-control table and went to the waiting room. Tyson asked me:
- How did you do that?
I replied:
- I don't know how! If she hadn't found that magazine article, we wouldn't have been able to go!
Jude said:
- Yeah! It's the same with asking you parents to let you sit on the front seat in the car. If they don't know that you're a star, they'll never let you do it!
We laughed and sat down on the chairs in waiting room. We'll wait for our plane!
Desmond asked me:
- By the way I looked at that photo, too. But I didn't understand, who of that two people was you.
I asked him:
- Do you wanna say, that I look just like Johny? I know this! Many people told me this thing! But there are some differences if you don't know this! He's taller than me!
- A-a, it's! The height is different!
We laughed again. Suddenly it announced:
- All the passengers of flight number 1367 Ekaterinburg - Liverpool are asked to for the boarding!
I said:
- Let's go! We don't wanna be late, am I right?
We stood up and went to the exit. There was really big crushing. What a lot of people want to go to England! But we could go there.
After several minutes we were in the plane. We'll fly soon!
Tyson asked me:
- But won't our parents think, where we are?
Jude replied:
- No, my parents won't. They're working in Paris in France. I'm all by myself. I don't need to worry. And you, Desmond?
- My parents have been wanting that I shall go somewhere alone, for a long time. And I'll go "somewhere". Not alone, but with my friends. And you, Magnie?
I replied:
- At the first time they'll be very angry. But if I'll meet the Beatles, they'll remit all my pranks and jokes!
Stewardess announced:
- Dear passengers! Please button up your seat belts. The plane is going to take off!
We buttoned up the seat belts.
- So what? Lucky us! - I said smiling.
The plane started to go. It went towards along the landing strip faster and faster. And finally it took off and began to fly in the air. All the passengers began clapping their hands and shout: В«Yes! We took off!В»
Stewardess announced:
- Well, dear passengers, our plane left the "Koltsovo" airport of Ekaterinburg city and now it's flying to Liverpool in England. We hope, that the flight will be safe!


to be continued!...

Woah Magness, this is so cool! a talented writer!  

^ Thank you, Andy! Arigatou gozaimasu!

I need to translate into English the rest parts of this story! (now it's all in Russian) Coming soon! ... *in the Microsoft Word*

***
At the time of the flight each of us was doing any things he likes. Jude was sleeping on the shoulder of Desmond who was so busy with his mobile. Tyson was looking for something in his bag. And I put on my headphones and listening to the music and reading the book about some mysterious things: being invisible, being able to fly, transference, returning of youth and turning on someone who died. I was thinking: «Perhaps it’s so cool to do all of these things!» And at that time @The Beatles@ were singing somewhere beside me (in my headphones!)
The flight took about 3 hours. And at one moment the plane began to fly down. We’ll be in England soon! And maybe I’ll meet the Beatles soon!
Stewardess announced:
- Attention please, dear passengers! Please button up your seat belts. The plane is going to land.
It’s gonna land! Desmond began to shake Jude, who was sleeping in his shoulder:
- Wake up, sleepy head! The plane is gonna land!
- Oh, no, don’t take away my mobile phone!… - Jude said in his dream and turn his head.
- Lift you head and button up your seat belt! We’re gonna land! – Desmond shouted.
- Oh, what happened? Ah, we’re gonna land! – Jude woke up and buttoned up the seat belt.
- “The Beatles”, wait for me! I’m coming! – I said with happiness.
- Are you so sure that you really can meet them? – Tyson asked me.
- Am I so sure? Yes, of course! I always try to think about something very good! – I replied.
- Well, let’s finish the flight in peace! – Desmond said.
And we “finished the flight in peace”. I couldn’t wait any more. How long is the flight? Suddenly it seemed that the plane landed and started to ride on the ground. Passengers started clapping their hands. Stewardess announced:
- Attention please, dear passengers. Our plane has just landed in airport of Liverpool city. It will stop soon and you will go out. We wish you would have very good time here!
I couldn’t believe it! We’re in England!
The plane stopped. We went towards the gangway. There were lots of people but we could go there. There was blowing soft breeze. It was a little different from the breeze in Russia. I felt that I’m in England, not in Russia!
We came up close to the entrance of the airport. We were let to go inside. We went to get back our baggage. Everyone was making way for us. I was feeling as I saved the world from The Flood! It seemed to me that they all remember that accident in December 1980! They recognized me!
Desmond asked me:
- Why are they looking at us and making the way from us? We haven’t done anything that may be so great!
I said:
- Yes, you haven’t, but I have. It’s all is done for me. I’m invited here not only for fun. D’you remember that article with the photo in the drawer of that women in passport control in Russia? D’you remember that she didn’t wanna let us go, but then she found that article and let us go? D’you remember that there was I in that photo?
The boys replied:
- Yes, we do. So what?
- Well, it was the photo of 8th of December 1980! D’you know that I can travel in the time?
- We do! We know you well!
- Voila! I went into the past and helped the reuniting of The Beatles. And there were some paparazzi.
- À! That’s the matter! You helped the famous people, such as “The Beatles” and now you’re famous, too! - Jude said.
We talked a little more and then we went to get back our baggage. We were waiting for about 30 minutes.
- Omg! There ours are! I’m tired of waiting! – Desmond said.
- So what? Are you dead of waiting just now? – Tyson told him.
We took our bags and went to the exit. The buses were waiting for all the arrivals including us.
- Well, let’s ride a little more! – Tyson said.
We took our seats in the bus. The rest people, who were taking their seats, were starring at me and saying:
- See here! It’s she!
- What? Where?
- It’s she! The girl, who reunited “The Beatles”!
Jude told me:
- Wow! You’re so famous!
- I haven’t though about this! I thought that nobody would remember me since that time. I forgot to introduce myself! – I said and looked at the window.
All the houses were in “beatles” posters and placards. In these posters we could read that “The Beatles” will be in the city and will give a concert tomorrow evening. It’s fantastic! Now I know, where I can find them!
After several minutes our bus came up close to our hotel. We went out, take our bags and came into the hotel.
We were housed in the big room in the hotel on the top floor. I came into the balcony. There was beautiful view. I could see the night city. I even thought about looking for “The Beatles” in the streets of night Liverpool and call their names. But then I thought: «No! Why must I do it just now?»
Then I went into my room and began to unpack my baggage.
The boys took the bigger room with TV in it. I got not the big room, but it was more comfortable than boys’!
When we settled our rooms, I got an SMS-message: «where’re you?» I understood that my parents sent this message. I asked the boys:
- Hey! How can I reply? My parents asked me «where’re you?»
Tyson said:
- Don’t reply! If you say that you’re in England, they’ll be angry ‘cause you left home and didn’t ask them to let you go.
- Reply «I’m with my friends, I’ll be soon» - Desmond said.
- It’s also not good. They’ll think that I’m in some nightclub! – I said.
- So don’t reply. There’ll be no problems! – Jude said.
- Well! I won’t reply. I’ll better unpack my bag.
8 o’clock p.m. The boys were in their beds. I was at the balcony. Jude asked me:
- Won’t you go to bed?
I replied:
- It’s time zones. Now here’s 8 o’clock, but in Ekaterinburg it’s about the midnight. So you wanna sleep now. But yesterday I went to bed at 3 o’clock a.m. or at the midnight in Liverpool. So I don’t wanna sleep now.
- Let it be by your way. Good night!
The boys fell asleep and I stayed at the balcony. I was looking at night Liverpool. Am I really here just now? I was thinking about “The Beatles”. Will I really meet them tomorrow? And suddenly I wanted to sleep, too. I came into my room, went to bed and soon I fell asleep.

to be continued!....

***
Next day I woke up at 6 o’clock in the morning. There was a terrible noise behind the window. I got up quickly, as quickly as I put on my shirt and my jeans and ran into the balcony.
The streets were full of the people. There were the people from the entire world. There were people from England, Deutschland, France, Russia, Ukraine, Italy, Spain, even from Japan and China! There were adults, children and teenagers. The entire world was here because everybody wanted to see and to hear “The Beatles”!
- What a lot of people! – I said looking at the busy street.
- À-à…what’s the noise so early in the morning? – Tyson said and yawned.
- Did they wake you too? – I asked him.
- Who?
- Look at the street!
Tyson went to the balcony putting on his trousers and looked down from the balcony.
- What a lot of people! How will we go there?
- What happened? – there appeared Jude and Desmond.
- Nothing is the matter. There’re only a lot of people outside!
- A, that’s the matter. May I sleep a little more? – Jude asked.
- Yes, you may! By the way it’s so early. The sun is just gonna rise
All day long we weren’t doing something important. And I couldn’t wait till the evening because this evening I’ll meet The Beatles! After having dinner I asked the boys:
- Can I change the time on our clock ‘cause it will be like the evening time?
Tyson said:
- Magness, don’t worry! You can wait till the evening, can’t you?
At 7 o’clock we left the hotel and went to the center of the city. There was scene with lots of lights. There were percussion instruments on that scene (Ringo’s!) and snare microphones. And in the streets close to the scene there was big crowd of fanats. They were shouting out loud, pushing each other, treading each other’s feet. And close to the scene there were policemen, who were keeping those mad fanats off the scene. The most quantity of fanats were at the door of  the backstage room. I could understand why. The Beatles were there! I told the boys:
- I don’t know what do you want to do, but I’ll go throw that door!
- Are you joking? There are too many people and there are the policemen! How will you go there?
- They have to let me go! You know why!
I went towards the door. The people stared at me and let me go there. They knew me!
I went through the crowd. The boys were following me. I came up to the door. I thought: «That’s all! It’s your time, Magness! » I set the door ajar and saw the Beatles. They were sitting at the table and talking. They haven’t changed a lot! I recognized John Lennon wearing round spectacles. I recognized Paul McCartney with his sweet smile. I recognized George Harrison with his disheveled hair and I recognized Ringo Starr. He was not tall but he was happy like all other people.
I said:
- Enough! I want to come in! Don’t worry! I’ll get back!

I opened the door, came in and said:
- Hello! May I come in?
The Beatles stared at me.
- Is it you? The girl, who helped me a long ago! – Johny asked me, stood up and went towards me. He remembers me! Paul, George and Ringo stood up, too.
- Yes, this is I! – I replied – And…at that time I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Magness Makoyana. I’m 14.
- Wait! How you can be 14 years old? You was 14 at that time, in 1980. And now you must be …
- But I’m really 14 years old. I know you may not believe me, but I can travel in the time. I traveled from this time into 1980.
- Wait. If I’m not mistaken, you said that you had known everything about that day because you are from 2008, and I can meet you again in another time. You wanted to say that you could travel in the time?
- That’s right! And… I was telling about myself. I’m from Russia. Three my friends and I went here yesterday. They are outside.
- But why didn’t they come in? Are they afraid of us? – Paul asked me.
- I don’t know. I’ll ask them to come here.
I went towards the door. I was thinking: «Nothing is fear! But the boys were afraid very much. Perhaps they have already died! »
I opened the door with the big smile and looked at the boys. Their faces were white. Tyson’s eyes grew round. Desmond’s hair stood on end. Jude was biting his nails. Tyson asked me:
- And what? How it was? Didn’t you be afraid?
- No! It was terrific! Come in! Don’t be afraid!
- I won’t come there! – Jude said and tried to run away.
- Don’t be afraid! I could come in! You can do this, too!
I took the boys by their hands and opened the door again.
- Hello! How are things with you? – Paul said smiling.
- Everything is right! But some of us didn’t want to come here! – I replied dragging Desmond and Jude into the room. Only Tyson came in without any fear.
- Boys! Don’t be afraid! Do we look like somebody who can injure you? – Ringo said.
- Ringo, what d’you want to say? – George asked him.
- I want to say that they mustn’t be afraid!
- Who is afraid? I am not afraid of anything! – Jude shouted.
- But who was afraid to come here not a long ago? – I asked Jude.
- Stop shouting. Better say about yourselves. What are your names? How old are you? – Johny asked the boys.
The boys were keeping silence.
- What happened? I have already said about myself! Now you! – I said – Tyson!
Tyson said:
- I'm…I’m…I’m Andrew…but my friends call me Tyson. I’m 13,5.
- Desmond!
Desmond said:
- My name…my name…is Alexander, but … but my friends call me Desmond. I’m 13.
- Jude!
Jude said:
- I’m…I’m…I’m Julian … but my friends call me Jules. Or … or Jude. I’m nearly 14. It will be my birthday soon.
- Wow! I know this name! – Paul said.
I asked:
- And who is afraid now?
The boys said together:
- I’m afraid!
I laughed. The Beatles laughed with me. We were laughing for about 2 minutes. After some time Paul stopped laughing and said:
- Well, stop laughing. Åñëè ìû ïîòðàòèì âñå ñâîè ñèëû íà ñìåõ, òî ïîòîì íà ñöåíó âûéòè íå ñìîæåì!
- I agree with you! I will be 68 soon, - Ringo said.
- Yes. We are not young like you! – Johny said.

to be continued!...

hi magness!!!!

^ Ohayo!

hm ... has anyone read these part of the story which are in this topic?...

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Suddenly I remembered one of those things, which I have read in my book at the time we were flying in the plane – how to make younger somebody who is old (if you aren’t so old). I told the boys:
- Quickly! Aim your hands at that wall! – I said and aimed my hand at the wall.
- What for?
- I need to! Do it!
We aimed our hands at the wall. There appeared the rays of white light. Then those rays mustered into a sphere next to the wall. It was very bright and it was shining.
- What’s this? – George asked.
- You have to touch this sphere all together. At the same time, - I replied.
- Won’t we feel bad after it? – Ringo asked me.
- You won’t, don’t be afraid, - I replied.
- I don’t know what will happen then, but I think we should try! – Johny said and came up to the sphere.
- I’ll do it with you! – Paul said and stood up beside him.
- Me too! – George said.
- Me too! – it was Ringo.
- Let’s begin! One…two…three! All togeth