Disclaimer: I don't own. Never will, unfortunately.  Author's
Note: Since I'm wrapping up FHS, it's time to start a new story.
This is my tribute to John Lennon, a man of incredible talent. I
don't necessarily agree with all of his beliefs, but I have an
enormous amout of respect and admiration for him. I love his
music. I'm saying that for a reason, and I think you'll
understand by the end of the story. You might even understand
right away. :) The titles of the chapters are John Lennon songs,
the subtitles are lyrics from that chapter's title. I hope I'm
going to hook you again!  I'll be posting this story on Sunday
nights.  Warning: Language   Watching the Wheels  I'm doing fine
watching shadows on the wall…  December 8, 1980  The Forman
basement hadn't always been this cold, or this quiet. Sometimes,
when no one else was around, Steven Hyde almost heard,
literally, how it used to be, the voices of his friends,
laughter, tears, screams, even sweet, slight smacking kisses.
And often when he closed his eyes t