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Michael then stormed downstairs and began to head towards the front door. "Michael Wait!" Janet called after him. "Michael joseph jackson toi get back up here right this instant!" Michael's mother commanded as she stood at the haut, retour au début of the steps suivant to Ali who stood there with her arms crossed and a evil grin on her face. Michael didnt answer and walked right out the front door to his car and sped off. "My i wonder what has gotten into him?" Janet said. "Oh dont worry janet he's probably just stressed i mean he does have a tour coming up." Tito reasured janet. "I doubt stress from a tour would make toi want to judge a foster child." Janet said. "What makes toi think that?" Jermaine asked. "That's why he stormed out....he claims that Ali is very rude and that she flipped him the figure and she was the one who stabbed him in the leg with the fork." Janet answered. "Huh...that is strange...michael would never yell ou cuss at a child like that." Jermaine a dit agreeing with janet.


Meanwhile michael was driving down the road to his house when his cellphone rang. "What?" he answered rudely. "Hey mike its me frank....you seem a little tense whats wrong?" Frank asked. "Oh toi really wanna know whats wrong?....whats wrong is the little brat Ali is being foster par my mother and sister and they want to adopt her!" Michael exclaimed. "Calm down mike....it cant possiable be that bad." Frank a dit trying to calm him down. "Oh its bad...Ali today fucking flip me off and she also stabbed me in the leg with a damn fork!" Michael snapped. "Mike...please calm down...maybe theres a reason Ali acts the way she does." , "Oh and what could possiably be the reason???maybe its because shes a spoiled brat." Michael a dit rudley. "Mike...shes a foster child...im sure that mostly the reason she acts like that...i mean the poor girl doesnt even have a last name for god sake...all she has is a nickname...i mean think about it ....wouldnt toi be the same way if toi were her and going from accueil to home?" Frank stated. Michael thought about it for a moment. "Oh...what have i done." Michael sighed. "Hey dont worry monday in rehersal maybe toi should apologize and try and talk to her...maybe toi might become friends." Frank sugguested. Michael sighed. "I guess your right...well i just pulled into my driveway...i guess ill go in and get some rest talk to toi later frank." Michael said. "Ok goodnight mike." , "Goodnight frank." Michael hung up the phone and leaned his head on the siège for a few moments before finally getting out and walking inside.





Before michael knew it, it was monday morning. As usual michael arrived at the theatre at 6:30 sure enough Ali was there on the stage rehearsing par herself as usual. Michael wanted to go and apologize but he didnt want to bother her so he just minded his own busniuess and would apologize after rehearsal. While Ali danced and warmed up for the day, michael decided to do some cleaning backstage. Michael began to pick up clothes and trash up off the floors backstage,,which actually didnt take very long seeing there wasnt much trash ou hardly any clothes on the floor. Michael then decided he would draw up the light scemes for the concert. After écriture the first light sceme michael decided to head up to the light booth to test them out. As he walked out form bsckstage he noticed Ali wasnt onstage dancing. Michael just thought that she might have gone to get a drink of water ou went to the bathroom. Brushing it off michael walked into the booth and began testing the light sceme he had come up with so far. Michael didnt know how long he had been working up in the light booth when he heard something moving behind him. Michael quickly turned around to see nothing ou no one in sight. Michael turned back around and countiued working. Suddenly a hand wrapped around his neck causing the chair to spin around. Michael looked up to see Ali with a couteau in her hand that was aimed right at his throat. Ali then brought the couteau down and jabbed it in his throat. "AAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Michael screamed which caused him to wake up.michael had fallen asleep while in the booth working with the lights, Michael had just had a night mare. "It...it was only a dream." Michael a dit breathlessly as he wiped away beeds of sweat from his forehead. Then he felt a hand on his shoulder. "AAAAAHHH! please dont kill me!!!!" Michael screamed in terror as he covered his face with his hands. "Dude..why the fuck would i wanna kill you?" Ali said. "I...i dont know." Michael studdered. "Ok...well anyways i came to apologize for what i did satuerday night." , "What?" Michael a dit in amazement. "Uh..im apologizing for what i did...remember i stabbed toi with a fork...shot toi the bird." Ali stated. "Um...ok your forgive." Michael said. "Dude whats up with toi toi seem a little...on edge." Ali asked. "I'm fine....i just...just." , "You fell asleep and had a nightmare didnt you." Ali a dit crossing her arms. Michael nodded. "And im guessing it was about me killing you...right?" Ali asked. Once again michael nodded. "Chill out mike...i may look like i might hurt toi but the truth is im not like that...i could never do something that drastic." Ali said. Michael remained silent. "Well im going back onstage to warm up...holler if toi need anything." Ali a dit as she closed the booth door and headed back ontom the stage......................


Part 5 coming soon!!! :) The 2 part of the thriller fantaisie should be up soon as well ;)
posted by Beatit
I don't like it, baby
When you're stopping me on the floor
'Cause the plus I keep on dancing
The plus I keep wanting some more


I don't care what you're saying
You're talking in my ear much too loud
And the music's taking my body
On a trip from nine to five


Keep me dancing all night
All night, all night


Gonna dance up fire
Calling engine number 109
There ain't no chains to hold me
Gonna burn this place down till five


toi can't stop this fever
'Cause my temperature is burning hot
And all I wanna do is dance, dance
Sweating from my face to my feet


Keep me dancing all night
Keep me dancing all night
Keep me dancing all night
Keep me dancing all night
posted by Beatit
(Why don't toi give me some time)
(Won't toi give me some time)

Pretty baby
Kisses for your loving
I really get it when you're
Next to me yeah yeah
I'm so excited how toi
Give me all your loving
I got it coming and it's ecstacy

Streetwalking baby

Cause everyday I watch toi
Paint the town so pretty
I see toi coming in and off
On my thought yeah yeah
You don't believe me then
You can ask my brother
Cause everyday at six
Home alone

Because
Baby I l’amour toi
Baby I l’amour toi
Baby I want toi
Baby come l’amour me
Baby I need toi
You're so satisfying

I hear toi walking
Cause your body's talking to me
I...
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posted by Esmiralda14
"Man In The Mirror"

I'm Gonna Make A Change,
For Once In My Life
It's Gonna Feel Real Good,
Gonna Make A Difference
Gonna Make It Right . . .

As I, Turn Up The collier On My
Favourite Winter Coat
This Wind Is Blowin' My Mind
I See The Kids In The Street,
With Not Enough To Eat
Who Am I, To Be Blind?
Pretending Not To See
Their Needs
A Summer's Disregard,
A Broken Bottle Top
And A One Man's Soul
They Follow Each Other On
The Wind Ya' Know
'Cause They Got Nowhere
To Go
That's Why I Want toi To
Know

I'm Starting With The Man In
The Mirror
I'm Asking Him To Change
His Ways
And No Message Could Have
Been Any Clearer
If toi Wanna...
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Michael Jackson
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For other persons named Michael Jackson, see Michael Jackson (disambiguation).
Michael Jackson


At the White House in 1990
Background information
Birth name Michael Joseph Jackson
Born August 29, 1958(1958-08-29)
Gary, Indiana, United States
Died June 25, 2009 (aged 50)
Holmby Hills, Los Angeles, California, United States
Genre(s) Pop, R&B, rock, soul
Occupation(s) Singer-songwriter, record producer, musical arranger, dancer, choreographer, actor, author, businessman, financier, philanthropist, inventor
Instrument(s)...
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*The King Öf PoP Michael Jackson*
****Michael's FanPlaylist****
1).JoeysBabyGrl Black ou white
2).Aerohead- Thriller
3).Jennifer02- Scream
4).House34- Dirty Diana
5).mcewen girl- Dangerous
6).Milah - Rock My world
7).tooch - Bad
8).lucuslover528 - Billie Jean
9).Amy92 - Smooth Criminal
10).Nevermind5555- Halo
11).Scremobaby- Childhood
12).Pavitra - History
13).berly - We are the World
14).tiddles - Heal the World
15).iFly 12 -Will U Be There
16).Beatit - Just Beat it
17).Blackhearts xx - Ben
18).Lackson4ever85 - Ego
19).Zouba - Smooth Criminal
20).gogirl91-Boom Boom Pow
21).ec dazzles- Gone...
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posted by _Blackhearts_xx
Michael Jackson;

A great Mind,
There's only one of its Kind,

A great Heart,
Forever dear to us as he played his Part,

A voice like no Other,
His musique much like a secret Lover,

His talent Unique,
No other could ever copy his Technique,

king of pop,
The titre of respect; musique Rocks

Him they Misunderstood,
But regardless,on his feet he stood,

Him they Misjudged,
But at heart, he was loved,

Michael Jackson we Love,
He was as Precious as a fragile dove,

Michael Jackson we Miss,
Blessed with him we were,

Michael Jackson a living legend,
Michael Jackson we will never forget


xx R.I.P michaell!
l’amour youxxx
Audriely got up at the sound of her alarm blaring in her in ear, it was her first Birthday with no Family,but on the bright side She still has Tahlia.They had been Friends since the jour she moved To california, Hollywood and Tonight she was'nt going to hesistat to have fun at the Michael Jackson Concert.

As she got up and started getting ready for the Michael Jackson Signing she could'nt help but cry that her family had nothing to do with her, Her dad was abusive and her sibling were horrible. Just as Audriey finished Getting ready Tahlia pulled up in the Drive way, suddenly Audreiy Heard a Knock the Door, Audriey was to scrade to open the door incase in was her Ex boyfriend

To be continued....
Let me know what i should add onto the story
posted by journeemj
Thriller will be 40 in November

Thriller starts it all. Thriller is the predecessor to the album, off the wall. Thriller created the ultimate blue print to the “pop sound formula”. Just imagine what what musique wouldn’t be like if we didn’t have the musical influences from Thriller . Thriller is an album that perfectly displays the iconic Michael Jackson sound. On this album toi have Rock, RB , and a reinvented pop . Thriller stands out from other albums from the early 80s era music. The reason behind that is because Michael Jackson made sure that not just synths and gated reverb drums...
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posted by MJBabbies1958
July 3, 1982

As soon as went outside I locked the door behind me. When I turned around I looked at Michael dressed "casual" in white pants, a black belt, black shirt, and a white tuxedo jacket. I almost fainted, he looked so good.
Michael~ Are toi coming?
Khloeii~ Oh of Course
Michael~ Khloeii, toi look really nice tonight. He a dit while biting and licking his lips.
Khloeii~ Thanks, toi don't look to bad yourself Mr. Dress Casual. I rolled my eyes jokingly.
Michael~ If toi don't think this is casual then wait until toi see me dressed up.
Khloeii~ So where are we going??
Michael~ We're going to a restaurant...
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Michael can’t sleep as he sits on his canapé with The Twilight Zone running in the background of the television. It seems like lately, he can’t sleep and it seems to be getting worse as he gets older. His mind wanders with thoughts, fears, hopes, and of course music. Well, that’s what his mind usually is thinking about, tonight it’s about Holly. Michael can’t seem to erase the thought of them s’embrasser each other and how it felt tonight. One thing was for certain; he wanted plus and it intimidated him. He looks at his watch that reads three thirty a.m. The only other person who would...
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The days turn into weeks, and the weeks turn into months to nearly a an as Michael is away in New York. Whenever he wasn’t rehearsing ou in a costume fitting, his mind always shifted back to houx – wondering what she was doing, if she was alright ou happy. There were so many times he wanted to call and talk to her, but every time he would Diana would want to talk to him ou ask him for his help with the dance steps. When she did, everything else seemed to slip away as he reverted back to that étoile, star struck eleven-year-old boy once again, pining over a woman whom he could never have –...
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