~I wrote this story a couple of months ago with my Best Friend XxMicky DolenzxX well we hope you like it! ~
Me and my best friend, Lucy were hanging out in my house watching a Monkees episode. We were 18 years old. Mike Nesmith was talking and his voice cracked. I fell over smiling and blushing over how cute he was.
"well I'm bored lets go outside." I , Ramona said.
"okay." Lucy agreed. We walked out my front door and we were on a beach. I turned around and my house was gone. A huge rock was there instead.
"Lucy?" I asked I turned my head and she was staring at something. I looked were she looked and almost died. Standing just a few feet away from us were all four monkees in their swimming suits with out shirts on.
