Here is my old creative écriture work. This is about a girl who goes on an adventure with Michael Jackson and her two old friends
Here I am, walking accueil from another boring jour of school. I quickly ran accueil to get to uncle's house. When I got there, of course, my rich yet neglectful uncle would be sleeping on the white plush canapé in the living room and all four of my cousins would be playing in the backyard.
My bedroom was the attic, which my uncle and cousins would have their nice and big bedrooms, while I got stuck with the tiny, somewhat dusty attic. When I got there, I placed my black messenger bag par the nightstand and lay down on the bed. I turn to my left and pick up a or picture frame with a picture of my late parents smiling, like nothing's happing. I sadly said,
"Mom, dad, why'd toi go?"
I look up at the ceiling and looked at my dozen Michael Jackson posters, all from different eras, that I hung up to ignore the bland beige color that was painted.
"You understand me, don't you?" I start to smile at them and I start to feel a little sleepy and let out a big yawn.
"I could use a nap." I dreamily started to close her eyes and fall asleep.
"Hello, are toi okay?" I start to hear a smooth yet calming voice. As I open my eyes, my vision was feeling a bit hazel, I see a handsome guy with black curly hair, light brown skin and in a red sweater, black pants, white socks, and black loafers. As my vision started to get cleared, I open my eyes and say,
"Michael Jackson?!" My brown eyes pop.
That was part 1. Please leave a commentaire telling me if toi liked it
Here I am, walking accueil from another boring jour of school. I quickly ran accueil to get to uncle's house. When I got there, of course, my rich yet neglectful uncle would be sleeping on the white plush canapé in the living room and all four of my cousins would be playing in the backyard.
My bedroom was the attic, which my uncle and cousins would have their nice and big bedrooms, while I got stuck with the tiny, somewhat dusty attic. When I got there, I placed my black messenger bag par the nightstand and lay down on the bed. I turn to my left and pick up a or picture frame with a picture of my late parents smiling, like nothing's happing. I sadly said,
"Mom, dad, why'd toi go?"
I look up at the ceiling and looked at my dozen Michael Jackson posters, all from different eras, that I hung up to ignore the bland beige color that was painted.
"You understand me, don't you?" I start to smile at them and I start to feel a little sleepy and let out a big yawn.
"I could use a nap." I dreamily started to close her eyes and fall asleep.
"Hello, are toi okay?" I start to hear a smooth yet calming voice. As I open my eyes, my vision was feeling a bit hazel, I see a handsome guy with black curly hair, light brown skin and in a red sweater, black pants, white socks, and black loafers. As my vision started to get cleared, I open my eyes and say,
"Michael Jackson?!" My brown eyes pop.
That was part 1. Please leave a commentaire telling me if toi liked it
WE WANT HIS VIDEOS BACK, VEVO!
Yummy and Sexy
My best friend died because of a horrible situation,
My best friend died of lack of a friend not caring,
My best friend died cause of all the stuff he was bearing,
My best friend died of all the hatred,
My best friend died knowing that he was sacred,
My best friend died, My best friend died,
And he was heard worldwide,
My best friend died so soon,
My best friend died with the walk on the moon,
My best friend died with a never ending depart,
My best friend died leaving a hole in my heart,
My best friend died a fast one,
My best friend was Michael Jackson.
Ok I know a lot of toi fans don't know how to moonwalk and want to learn am I right? Well here are instructions on how to moonwalk :D
The moonwalk is a dance technique that presents the illusion of the dancer being pulled backwards while attempting to walk forward. Now start with putting foot#1 on its toes and par putting all of your weight on that foot. While leaning on foot#1, slide foot#2 backward. Next, put foot#2 on its toes and put your weight on that foot while making foot#1 flat on the floor. While all of your weight os on foot#2, slide foot #1 backward. And just keep trading positions like that. Repeat, repeat, repeat... And in the words of MJ "Don't stop 'til toi get enough"
*No guarantee that toi will be as good as MJ*
*Sorry if these instructions aren't clear but it's the best description I can give :)*
The moonwalk is a dance technique that presents the illusion of the dancer being pulled backwards while attempting to walk forward. Now start with putting foot#1 on its toes and par putting all of your weight on that foot. While leaning on foot#1, slide foot#2 backward. Next, put foot#2 on its toes and put your weight on that foot while making foot#1 flat on the floor. While all of your weight os on foot#2, slide foot #1 backward. And just keep trading positions like that. Repeat, repeat, repeat... And in the words of MJ "Don't stop 'til toi get enough"
*No guarantee that toi will be as good as MJ*
*Sorry if these instructions aren't clear but it's the best description I can give :)*
In statements made par changing what people knew about him until now.
They claimed that they believe what the singer sounds, words that had relationships with young boys because they themselves were those who accompanied him to various appointments with many girls.
This information certainly does not know if it is of course a lot of changes.
And for those who know greek they can go and read it from the official site where i found it.
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