After having a look at a few of them Paul is Dead rumors (never come across more crap in my life before!) i was inspired to write this. Hope you like!
It's all your fault
Those words just kept on repeating over and over in his head. He didn't try to get rid of them. He knew they were true. It was all his fault.
It's all your fault
He quickly checked his appearance in the mirror before walking out the door. George met him there. George patted him on the back and told him it was going to be all right. But it wasn't. He knew that. Because it was all his own fault.
It's all your fault
They both got into a long black car. The journey to the church took what seemed forever. When they got there everyone patted him on the back. They told them how sorry they were. But no amount of words could console him. It was all his fault, and he knew it.
It's all your fault
The parents gave him cold, steely looks. They knew it was his fault too. He just kept his head bowed and tried not to look at them. Just looking at them reminded him of the damage he had done. He would never forgive himself.
It's all your fault
He looked away as they carried the coffin up to the alter. He didn't pay attention as the priest said whatever he had to say. John patted him on the back. This didn't help in the slightest, because he knew it was all his fault.
It's all your fault
Everyone came up to shake his hand along with the rest of the family. They kept their voices hushed. He couldn't look them in the eye. He still couldn't believe this had happened, and that it was all his fault.
It's all your fault
They all went out to the graveyard to watch the coffin being lowered. Grave diggers came over and began to bury it. He picked up a hand full of soil and threw it over the grave as well. It seemed like the right thing to do, seeing as it was all his fault.
It's all your fault
Rain began to fall, fat and heavy. He watched as people began to file away. A few more of them patted him on the back and told them how sorry they were. In the eyes of some of them he could see they knew it was all his fault as well.
It's all your fault
Soon only him and John were left by the grave.
"Come on mate, we're getting soaked," John said to him.
He took one last look at the gravestone before turning away. It read:
Here lies the body of Jane Asher
5th April 1946 - 9th November 1966
R.I.P
It was all his fault. He knew that it was all he, Paul McCartney's, fault. Him and his idiotic driving.
Can I just say this is a very hard story to write when you seem to have an inability to spell the word 'fault'. Just throwing it out there, you know. Tell me what you think people!
