Chapter 1
What Seems Like An End, Is The Beginning
1988
"You are under arrest for the murder of three young women. toi have the right to remain silent, anything toi say can and will be held against toi in a court of law." Baylaa a dit as she handcuffed the murderer that she had been after for so long.
She had been chasing him since the an of 84, in a pursue of justice to see that this monster be locked behind bars for good.
"Your making a big mistake, Baylaa." He spat her name as she shoved him in the car.
"The mistake was of your making when toi shot those women, now shut up and hold on. Oh wait, toi can't, your in cuffs." She smirked and slammed the door of the high dollar undercover FBI agent car that she was awarded for her bravery.
Yes she was a girl but she was tough. Being in the FBI isn't easy.
Once she got back to the jailhouse with the prisoner she got him out and threw him in his little room that he would hopefully be stuck in for the rest of his miserable life.
"Have fun." She a dit as she shut the door and locked the tight bolts.
"See toi soon." He a dit to himself and smiled evilly.
He brought a book of dark magic out from under his bed.
It seemed that it had been set up for him par one of his buddies that used to be in the same room.
He studied for months practicing on furniture and prison guards.
Finally he knew he was ready.
He set up an escape plan, planning his perfect fate for dear Baylaa.
He broke out of jail, making a quick haste towards her accueil at about 1:00 o'clock in the morning.
Baylaa was asleep, unaware of what was going on at her back door.
She had forgotten to lock it, so the man crept in with ease.
He slowly made his way to her room, making sure every step he took was gentle.
He stood over her, staring at her sweet face.
Then started with his dark powers.
"You took my life away, now I am going to take yours. Hope toi enjoy your eternal death." He whispered to himself.
She woke up but it was too late. He had finished the spell.
She screamed in agony and fell to the floor.
But then he had realized that he had done something wrong.
Something messed up. He ran in fear.
Something made the moonlight brighter that night.... Something strange.......
What Seems Like An End, Is The Beginning
1988
"You are under arrest for the murder of three young women. toi have the right to remain silent, anything toi say can and will be held against toi in a court of law." Baylaa a dit as she handcuffed the murderer that she had been after for so long.
She had been chasing him since the an of 84, in a pursue of justice to see that this monster be locked behind bars for good.
"Your making a big mistake, Baylaa." He spat her name as she shoved him in the car.
"The mistake was of your making when toi shot those women, now shut up and hold on. Oh wait, toi can't, your in cuffs." She smirked and slammed the door of the high dollar undercover FBI agent car that she was awarded for her bravery.
Yes she was a girl but she was tough. Being in the FBI isn't easy.
Once she got back to the jailhouse with the prisoner she got him out and threw him in his little room that he would hopefully be stuck in for the rest of his miserable life.
"Have fun." She a dit as she shut the door and locked the tight bolts.
"See toi soon." He a dit to himself and smiled evilly.
He brought a book of dark magic out from under his bed.
It seemed that it had been set up for him par one of his buddies that used to be in the same room.
He studied for months practicing on furniture and prison guards.
Finally he knew he was ready.
He set up an escape plan, planning his perfect fate for dear Baylaa.
He broke out of jail, making a quick haste towards her accueil at about 1:00 o'clock in the morning.
Baylaa was asleep, unaware of what was going on at her back door.
She had forgotten to lock it, so the man crept in with ease.
He slowly made his way to her room, making sure every step he took was gentle.
He stood over her, staring at her sweet face.
Then started with his dark powers.
"You took my life away, now I am going to take yours. Hope toi enjoy your eternal death." He whispered to himself.
She woke up but it was too late. He had finished the spell.
She screamed in agony and fell to the floor.
But then he had realized that he had done something wrong.
Something messed up. He ran in fear.
Something made the moonlight brighter that night.... Something strange.......
Today is the two-year anniversary of Michael Jackson's death -- and the saga has played out like a soap opera about betrayal, jealousy, love, greed and redemption.
When TMZ broke the news, it triggered a flood of stories about Jackson's struggles with drugs, the doctors who enabled him, the mystery surrounding his death, a little known drug called propofol, a family war against Michael's estate, a full court press to erase Michael's debt, and a posthumous marketing campaign to rival Elvis.
Take a look at TMZ's timeline from the moment we found something was terribly wrong with Michael.
When TMZ broke the news, it triggered a flood of stories about Jackson's struggles with drugs, the doctors who enabled him, the mystery surrounding his death, a little known drug called propofol, a family war against Michael's estate, a full court press to erase Michael's debt, and a posthumous marketing campaign to rival Elvis.
Take a look at TMZ's timeline from the moment we found something was terribly wrong with Michael.
In a Lost world
I hear your voice
Calling for heaven
Cast away
Caught in memories
toi must believe
l’amour will come through
I’ll be your angel
In your darkest night
I’ll be your destiny
Waiting par your side
I’ll be the sunshine
When you’re feeling blue
I’m always here
For you
Comes a day
cœur, coeur on fire
When all your faith
Seems to be missing
Go your way
And you’ll find there
A land of hope
A land of dreams
I’ll be your angel
In your darkest night
I’ll be your destiny
Waiting par your side
I’ll be the sunshine
When you’re feeling blue
I’m always here
For you
And when toi lose it all
And nothing seems right
Just keep holding on to me
I’ll be your angel
In your darkest night
I’ll be your destiny
Waiting par your side
I’ll be the sunshine
When you’re feeling blue
I’m always here
For you
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 !! ♥
Smile, even though it's breaking
When there are clouds in the sky
You'll get by...
If toi smile
With your fear and sorrow
Smile and maybe tomorrow
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If toi just...
Light up your face with gladness
Hide every trace of sadness
Although a tear may be ever so near
That's the time toi must keep on trying
Smile, what's the use of crying
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If toi just...
Smile, though your cœur, coeur is aching
Smile, even though it's breaking
When there are clouds in the sky
You'll get by...
If toi smile
Through your fear and sorrow
Smile and maybe tomorrow
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If toi just smile...
That's the time toi must keep on trying
Smile, what's the use of crying
You'll find that life is still worthwhile
If toi just smile
I care for Michael Jackson cause he made me believe that toi can do anything if toi set your mind to it he has made me happy rather its his smile ou musique the song "Cry" i would always listen to when i felt down ou sad but i would look up and keep my head to the sky. I know Michael tried to change the world and he couldnt do it par himself. He needes help im wanting to help the world so bad and hope that people will never forget the King Of Pop. I have learned so many things if toi compare my life with his. Well thats another story but i l’amour michael hes my idol some one i look up to hes always made me smile and if haters cant see that. Let them hate we dont care right? if toi will comet why toi l’amour and care for Michael Jackson our King of Pop