The suivant day
Becca woke up and saw a box beside her lit with holes in it. She was confused, but looked at it. Something was moving in the box and obviously, it needed to breathe. 'What's in this?' She thought. She opened the box and saw a white female bunny rabbit with floppy ears. Her eyes went wide and she had a smile on her face. She took out the bunny and held her close. "I'm gonna name toi Cookie." She a dit and Cookie licked her nose. She giggled and found a cage beside the nightstand and put Cookie in it. She had nourriture suivant to the cage, too, so she fed her and kept some extra nourriture in there because she had rehearsals today. She quickly got changed and wondered what they were gonna rehearse today. Since it was close to Halloween, she figured maybe Thriller. Katherine knocked and walked in. "So toi found the bunny?" She asked. "Yeah. Who dropped her off?" "Prince, Paris, and Blanket did. It was their present to you." "Aww...remind me to give them a hug when they come by, ok?" "Alright. toi ready to go?" "Yeah. Just about." "Michael's gonna be here soon to pick toi up." Becca nodded and Katherine left the room. She was excited that Michael was picking her up for rehearsal today. She quickly fixed her hair and put on a little eyeliner and foundation and she put her fedora on. Soon, she heard her name being called. "Coming!" She a dit and ran out of her room, with her black and white skater shoes on, and to the door. She saw Michael standing there. "Hey Becca. Ready to go?" He asked. "Sure am, Michael. See toi when I get back, Katherine!" "See toi later. Have fun." "I will!" Then they left the house.
At the studio
Michael and Becca walked onto the stage and she saw the set up. Graveyard in the back, fog, just about everything you'd expect for Halloween. "Can toi guess?" Michael asked. Becca nodded at him and smirked. "I'd figure we'd be doing Thriller." She a dit and he chuckled. "Exactly. Now, let's get the make-up on you. toi will be one of the dead brides." "Ooo, I like that idea." They then headed off into the make-up area for the zombie make-up. She was gonna look plus like a ghostly bride then a zombie bride with white make-up and a hollow face. Once the make-up was done, Michael took a look and he was shocked. "I can't tell if it's toi ou someone took over." He a dit and she giggled. "You know it's me, Michael. Don't make me get a water balloon." "Oh no toi don't. I still have to get toi back for that one." "I thought toi already did par pulling me, Janet, and Simone in the pool with you, Mac and Elijah." "Nah, that wasn't it. I got something special planned for you." Becca had to admit, she was afraid of what he had in store for her. It was kept in her thoughts all throughout rehearsal.
After rehearsal
Becca got the make-up off her face and was still frightened par what Michael had told her. 'What would he have planned for me?? Oh jeez, I'm scared.' She thought while changing into her regular clothes. Tomorrow being Halloween really frightened her. She loved Halloween, but with Michael's domestic plan he had for her, she was scared. She really didn't want to know what he had in store for her. She pushed it aside and waited for Jermaine in the lobby. 'I hope its not something that will easily scare me...' She looked out the door, awaiting Jermaine's arrival. Michael was behind the corner and watched her. He was quickly thinking of a plan to get back at her for pushing him in the pool. 'Hm...what to do to her...tomorrow being Halloween, what should be my prank?' He thought keeping himself hidden behind the corner. Soon he saw her stand up and take off. He looked and saw her get in Jermaine's car and they took off to the house. 'I'll think of something for tomorrow...heehee. This will be fun. A fake death. I'll get Kenny and Jermaine in on it. No...I think that's a little too extreme. That would scare her good, but I don't think I'll do that. It would scare her too much and make her not wanna talk to me anymore.' He soon did get a plan, but he will wait until tomorrow to put it to action.
In Jermaine's car
Becca was nervous and Jermaine could tell. "What's the matter, Becca? toi haven't a dit a word since toi got in." He a dit being curious. She was fiddling with her fedora. "Michael a dit he was gonna get me back for getting him with the water balloon. I'm scared, Jermaine...and I really don't wanna know what he has in store for me. And tomorrow is Halloween. That's plus than likely when he's gonna pull his prank." She said, shifting her eyes quickly, making sure he's not listening if there is a little 'bug' in the car. Jermaine chuckled. "Knowing Michael, he probably would. But there's no need to be afraid, Becca. His pranks aren't that extreme." Becca was still scared witless. She had no idea what he was gonna do to her and quite frankly, she didn't wanna know what he was gonna do.
Back at the house
Becca thanked Jermaine for the ride accueil and he drove off. She walked up to the door and opened it and walked into the house. She had already eaten, thanks to Jermaine treating her to dinner. It was around 9 and it was getting late. She was hoping Katherine and Joseph already ate, so she went to her room to change. Today was jour 1 of the Thriller rehearsal and tomorrow is when they finish it up. 'I better be on my guard tomorrow...I hope Michael doesn't scare me too much.' She thought, climbing into bed. Once she fell asleep, something happened. A nightmare.
In the nightmare
Becca was sewing a dress for Paris until she came in, crying. Becca put the dress down and walked up to Paris. "What's the matter, sweetie?" She asked. Paris told her that Dad had not woken up. Becca got worried and ran into his room and saw blood. She was freaking out and saw a couteau and pain medications in his hands. Paris ran in and soon saw the blood. She was freaking out twice as much. "Paris, call 911." Paris nodded and went to the phone. Becca ran up to Michael and went to check his pulse. No pulse was found. She quickly got him off the bed. 'Please don't be dead, Michael!' She thought. She got him on the floor and performed CPR. She continued feeling for a pulse, still none to be found. Later, the ambulance came in and took him away, doing the same at the hospital. Later that day, he was announced dead. She couldn't believe it and she and Paris cried.
Waking up
Becca woke up drenched in sweat. She was panicking, but realized that it was just a nightmare. She was afraid that if it really happened to him, she wouldn't know what to do. She looked at her clock to see that it was a little after midnight. She couldn't sleep at all for the rest of the night from being so scared. She got her mp3 out and started playing a few songs to help her get back to sleep. Soon, she did get back to sleep, listening to her musique to keep her calm.
Becca woke up and saw a box beside her lit with holes in it. She was confused, but looked at it. Something was moving in the box and obviously, it needed to breathe. 'What's in this?' She thought. She opened the box and saw a white female bunny rabbit with floppy ears. Her eyes went wide and she had a smile on her face. She took out the bunny and held her close. "I'm gonna name toi Cookie." She a dit and Cookie licked her nose. She giggled and found a cage beside the nightstand and put Cookie in it. She had nourriture suivant to the cage, too, so she fed her and kept some extra nourriture in there because she had rehearsals today. She quickly got changed and wondered what they were gonna rehearse today. Since it was close to Halloween, she figured maybe Thriller. Katherine knocked and walked in. "So toi found the bunny?" She asked. "Yeah. Who dropped her off?" "Prince, Paris, and Blanket did. It was their present to you." "Aww...remind me to give them a hug when they come by, ok?" "Alright. toi ready to go?" "Yeah. Just about." "Michael's gonna be here soon to pick toi up." Becca nodded and Katherine left the room. She was excited that Michael was picking her up for rehearsal today. She quickly fixed her hair and put on a little eyeliner and foundation and she put her fedora on. Soon, she heard her name being called. "Coming!" She a dit and ran out of her room, with her black and white skater shoes on, and to the door. She saw Michael standing there. "Hey Becca. Ready to go?" He asked. "Sure am, Michael. See toi when I get back, Katherine!" "See toi later. Have fun." "I will!" Then they left the house.
At the studio
Michael and Becca walked onto the stage and she saw the set up. Graveyard in the back, fog, just about everything you'd expect for Halloween. "Can toi guess?" Michael asked. Becca nodded at him and smirked. "I'd figure we'd be doing Thriller." She a dit and he chuckled. "Exactly. Now, let's get the make-up on you. toi will be one of the dead brides." "Ooo, I like that idea." They then headed off into the make-up area for the zombie make-up. She was gonna look plus like a ghostly bride then a zombie bride with white make-up and a hollow face. Once the make-up was done, Michael took a look and he was shocked. "I can't tell if it's toi ou someone took over." He a dit and she giggled. "You know it's me, Michael. Don't make me get a water balloon." "Oh no toi don't. I still have to get toi back for that one." "I thought toi already did par pulling me, Janet, and Simone in the pool with you, Mac and Elijah." "Nah, that wasn't it. I got something special planned for you." Becca had to admit, she was afraid of what he had in store for her. It was kept in her thoughts all throughout rehearsal.
After rehearsal
Becca got the make-up off her face and was still frightened par what Michael had told her. 'What would he have planned for me?? Oh jeez, I'm scared.' She thought while changing into her regular clothes. Tomorrow being Halloween really frightened her. She loved Halloween, but with Michael's domestic plan he had for her, she was scared. She really didn't want to know what he had in store for her. She pushed it aside and waited for Jermaine in the lobby. 'I hope its not something that will easily scare me...' She looked out the door, awaiting Jermaine's arrival. Michael was behind the corner and watched her. He was quickly thinking of a plan to get back at her for pushing him in the pool. 'Hm...what to do to her...tomorrow being Halloween, what should be my prank?' He thought keeping himself hidden behind the corner. Soon he saw her stand up and take off. He looked and saw her get in Jermaine's car and they took off to the house. 'I'll think of something for tomorrow...heehee. This will be fun. A fake death. I'll get Kenny and Jermaine in on it. No...I think that's a little too extreme. That would scare her good, but I don't think I'll do that. It would scare her too much and make her not wanna talk to me anymore.' He soon did get a plan, but he will wait until tomorrow to put it to action.
In Jermaine's car
Becca was nervous and Jermaine could tell. "What's the matter, Becca? toi haven't a dit a word since toi got in." He a dit being curious. She was fiddling with her fedora. "Michael a dit he was gonna get me back for getting him with the water balloon. I'm scared, Jermaine...and I really don't wanna know what he has in store for me. And tomorrow is Halloween. That's plus than likely when he's gonna pull his prank." She said, shifting her eyes quickly, making sure he's not listening if there is a little 'bug' in the car. Jermaine chuckled. "Knowing Michael, he probably would. But there's no need to be afraid, Becca. His pranks aren't that extreme." Becca was still scared witless. She had no idea what he was gonna do to her and quite frankly, she didn't wanna know what he was gonna do.
Back at the house
Becca thanked Jermaine for the ride accueil and he drove off. She walked up to the door and opened it and walked into the house. She had already eaten, thanks to Jermaine treating her to dinner. It was around 9 and it was getting late. She was hoping Katherine and Joseph already ate, so she went to her room to change. Today was jour 1 of the Thriller rehearsal and tomorrow is when they finish it up. 'I better be on my guard tomorrow...I hope Michael doesn't scare me too much.' She thought, climbing into bed. Once she fell asleep, something happened. A nightmare.
In the nightmare
Becca was sewing a dress for Paris until she came in, crying. Becca put the dress down and walked up to Paris. "What's the matter, sweetie?" She asked. Paris told her that Dad had not woken up. Becca got worried and ran into his room and saw blood. She was freaking out and saw a couteau and pain medications in his hands. Paris ran in and soon saw the blood. She was freaking out twice as much. "Paris, call 911." Paris nodded and went to the phone. Becca ran up to Michael and went to check his pulse. No pulse was found. She quickly got him off the bed. 'Please don't be dead, Michael!' She thought. She got him on the floor and performed CPR. She continued feeling for a pulse, still none to be found. Later, the ambulance came in and took him away, doing the same at the hospital. Later that day, he was announced dead. She couldn't believe it and she and Paris cried.
Waking up
Becca woke up drenched in sweat. She was panicking, but realized that it was just a nightmare. She was afraid that if it really happened to him, she wouldn't know what to do. She looked at her clock to see that it was a little after midnight. She couldn't sleep at all for the rest of the night from being so scared. She got her mp3 out and started playing a few songs to help her get back to sleep. Soon, she did get back to sleep, listening to her musique to keep her calm.
one day, there's a girl name josephine, who just moved to LA with her aunt. after moving in, she goes to an jouer la comédie school. the same school with michael jackson kids.
and at the first jour at school, it seems like 4ever 4 her.after school, she goes accueil to her house that only 4 bloks away from neverland.
and at the suivant day, she goes to the same class with paris. then, paris and her group is planning to prank josephine.
she planned that at p.e, when it's dogeball time, they all gonna beat joshephine. then, that all happen with only a divisé, split of minute.
because of that, josephine have to go to th nurse room.
but the suivant day, is the worst jour for paris. paris almost always fail her math. but, as the teacher see that josephine is really really good at math, the math teacher told josephine to tutor paris.
for joshephine, it's really ok. but 4 paris, it was the worst jour and the worst felling ever...
and at the first jour at school, it seems like 4ever 4 her.after school, she goes accueil to her house that only 4 bloks away from neverland.
and at the suivant day, she goes to the same class with paris. then, paris and her group is planning to prank josephine.
she planned that at p.e, when it's dogeball time, they all gonna beat joshephine. then, that all happen with only a divisé, split of minute.
because of that, josephine have to go to th nurse room.
but the suivant day, is the worst jour for paris. paris almost always fail her math. but, as the teacher see that josephine is really really good at math, the math teacher told josephine to tutor paris.
for joshephine, it's really ok. but 4 paris, it was the worst jour and the worst felling ever...
Michael my heart,
last night I dream of you,
toi were embracing me from my back.
I heard your heartbeat and it beats so fast,
like our promise that our l’amour will never end.
We had so much fun together,
that I wished to go on forever.
Talks and laugh ,kissing and cuddling,
like no other people existing.
Holding each others hands while we walked,
all your attention was just for us.
I can't think of anything when toi talked,
but I l’amour toi plus and more, toi see.
We stopped walking and toi looked at me sweetly,
then toi leaned over and kissed me.
My cœur, coeur popped out and I saw butterflies,
toi a dit toi l’amour me truly. oh sorry and then, I awake up and my dream was to end.
It was still a memory to reminisce, your Kiss was so tender and sweet.
l’amour and miss toi !! ♥
last night I dream of you,
toi were embracing me from my back.
I heard your heartbeat and it beats so fast,
like our promise that our l’amour will never end.
We had so much fun together,
that I wished to go on forever.
Talks and laugh ,kissing and cuddling,
like no other people existing.
Holding each others hands while we walked,
all your attention was just for us.
I can't think of anything when toi talked,
but I l’amour toi plus and more, toi see.
We stopped walking and toi looked at me sweetly,
then toi leaned over and kissed me.
My cœur, coeur popped out and I saw butterflies,
toi a dit toi l’amour me truly. oh sorry and then, I awake up and my dream was to end.
It was still a memory to reminisce, your Kiss was so tender and sweet.
l’amour and miss toi !! ♥
Ryan White, symbol of justice
ou child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are toi now, where have toi gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, ou child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
toi showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain toi were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
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ou child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are toi now, where have toi gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, ou child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
toi showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain toi were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
Back to poem site
People ask me how I make music. I tell them I
just step into it.It's like stepping into a river and
joining the flow. Every moment in the river has
it's song. So I stay in the moment and listen.
What I hear is never the same. A walk
through the woods brings a light, crackling
song:Leaves rustle in the wind, birds chatter and
Squirrels scold, twigs crunch underfoot, and
the beat of my cœur, coeur holds it all together. When
toi rejoindre the flow, the musique is inside and outside,
and both are the same. As long as I can listen to
the moment, I'll always have music.
just step into it.It's like stepping into a river and
joining the flow. Every moment in the river has
it's song. So I stay in the moment and listen.
What I hear is never the same. A walk
through the woods brings a light, crackling
song:Leaves rustle in the wind, birds chatter and
Squirrels scold, twigs crunch underfoot, and
the beat of my cœur, coeur holds it all together. When
toi rejoindre the flow, the musique is inside and outside,
and both are the same. As long as I can listen to
the moment, I'll always have music.
Michael Jackson's children definitely have the bug -- the one that makes toi give away large sums of money -- because they just helped make a $10,000 donation to one of MJ's favori charities.
Earlier this week, Prince, Paris, and Blanket presented a check for $10K to the L.A. Housing Corporation -- a group that provides shelter for homeless families. Sources tell us Michael used to take his kids to volunteer with the group.
We're told the massive chunk o' change came from grandma Katherine Jackson's memorabilia biz.
MJ's heirs made the donation on behalf of his Heal the World Foundation. All three of them joined the group's Youth Board of Advisors last year.
Earlier this week, Prince, Paris, and Blanket presented a check for $10K to the L.A. Housing Corporation -- a group that provides shelter for homeless families. Sources tell us Michael used to take his kids to volunteer with the group.
We're told the massive chunk o' change came from grandma Katherine Jackson's memorabilia biz.
MJ's heirs made the donation on behalf of his Heal the World Foundation. All three of them joined the group's Youth Board of Advisors last year.
We all know that Michael Jackson was known as much for his humanitarian work as he was for his amazing musical talent. Now, MJFC is highlighting Michael's philanthropic efforts with a new section called Stories of Michael's Love.
In this new section, toi will find examples and first hand accounts of Michael's generosity and love. And, we want to hear from you! If toi have been blessed par one of Michael's many acts of kindness, ou toi know someone who was; ou if toi just happen to come across a story toi think we should include here, please let us know. toi can send your stories to Love@mjfanclub.net and be sure to put Stories of l’amour in the subject line of your email. And don't forget to include your source!
L.O.V.E.
The MJFC Team
In this new section, toi will find examples and first hand accounts of Michael's generosity and love. And, we want to hear from you! If toi have been blessed par one of Michael's many acts of kindness, ou toi know someone who was; ou if toi just happen to come across a story toi think we should include here, please let us know. toi can send your stories to Love@mjfanclub.net and be sure to put Stories of l’amour in the subject line of your email. And don't forget to include your source!
L.O.V.E.
The MJFC Team
The prosecutor in the Michael Jackson manslaughter preliminary hearing -- which begins tomorrow -- will not call Michael's eldest son, Prince Michael, to testify about what he saw the jour his dad died ... sources tell TMZ.
Dr. Conrad Murray has a dit after administering CPR he ran downstairs and asked the chef to send up Prince Michael, who saw his dad's lifeless body lying in the bed.
In fact, we're told no one from MJ's family will be called to the stand during the prelim.
As TMZ first reported, prosecutors plan to call 30 witnesses during the 2-week prelim ... many of whom will be medical professionals offering opinions about the standard of care administered par Dr. Murray.
There will be no "star witness" in the prelim. Sources tell us the various witnesses will form building blocks, making the case that Dr. Murray acted recklessly par administering Propofol and other drugs to Jackson the jour he died.
Dr. Conrad Murray has a dit after administering CPR he ran downstairs and asked the chef to send up Prince Michael, who saw his dad's lifeless body lying in the bed.
In fact, we're told no one from MJ's family will be called to the stand during the prelim.
As TMZ first reported, prosecutors plan to call 30 witnesses during the 2-week prelim ... many of whom will be medical professionals offering opinions about the standard of care administered par Dr. Murray.
There will be no "star witness" in the prelim. Sources tell us the various witnesses will form building blocks, making the case that Dr. Murray acted recklessly par administering Propofol and other drugs to Jackson the jour he died.
Michael Jackson. Words cant describe Michael Jackson. His musique describes him. Michael J. will always be the king of pop to everybody. Even if toi l’amour him ou toi don't he will still be the king of pop. And no one will be able to take his place.
Michael Jackson is the king of Pop. Michael Jackson is one of the best musical genius ever alive. Michael Jackson is a inspiration to all and we are glad that we still have his music. Michael will always be remembered for what he accomplished and we are thankful for him. The song I l’amour most is HOLD MY HAND featuring Akon,I really think that song was inspirational and that song had a meaning. Stick together and be strong.
Brianna250601
Michael Jackson is the king of Pop. Michael Jackson is one of the best musical genius ever alive. Michael Jackson is a inspiration to all and we are glad that we still have his music. Michael will always be remembered for what he accomplished and we are thankful for him. The song I l’amour most is HOLD MY HAND featuring Akon,I really think that song was inspirational and that song had a meaning. Stick together and be strong.
Brianna250601