1: I Can't Explain

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A car sat by the side of the road, stuck in the mud. "Bloody Richards! Could be a little more polite. All I did was run him over." Moon kicked the tire of the car. The car wasn't actually his... he purloined it lets say. It had broken down which was quite possibly karma for what had happened earlier. "It was an accident," he yelled to seemingly no-one.

The car engine spluttered as he tried to get it started once more, but it would not start. The car did not move at all. He slammed the car door shut, trampling in the mud he tried to push the car out. Instead he ended up face planting in the warm mud as the car sank slowly into the murky water.

"Yikes," he sighed wiping the mud out of his face. He sat up in the mud, but he felt something there. He reached in and there was a ring, covered in mud. He wiped the mud off the ring and it revealed to have a beautiful deep purple stone. His eyes lit up in amazement.

A/N: I took this down because I didn't feel anyone cared about it. Uploaded again because I feel like writing some more to it once more.

Previous description:

This will not be 100% historically accurate just as the Rolling Stones one was.

The Who are also somewhat different in character.

John: He's too cool for everything. Wears a lot of shades, as he silently judges everyone. Shrugs a lot.
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Moon: Likes to break things, enjoys dress up. Brushes eyebrows but doesn't brush hair. Is barefoot like a caveman (my phone autocorrected this as 'cavemoon') in the weirdest situations.

Pete: laughs at Moon who is breaking things. Eats the food. Probably write a song about this.

Roger: innocent, likes flower crowns. Will run through up hills just to sing the sound of music.

If you want to be in the story just comment, it's cool. That is what kept the other one alive!!

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