I couldn't believe it. I'm here with Michael Jackson?! The King of Pop?!
"Yeah. That's what they usually call me, but toi can call me Michael. toi need some help?" He offered his hand and helped me up from the grass. I noticed my green sweater was instead white, my usual black jeans were blue and my run-down sneakers were new and clean.
"Where am I and what an is this?"
"In my own private meadow field and the year's 1990."
My jaw was agape.
"Thanks. The name's Casey."
"Hey, Casey. I want toi to meet my two new friends." When I got to meet them, I noticed that it was John and Derek, my old best Friends before I moved in my uncle. "Guys, I like toi to meet Casey."
"What up, Casey?"
"Come on, let's play." He ran into the meadow field like a little kid the seconde recess started and John and Derek ran with him. In my mind, I'm started to think 'What's going on, where am I.
But on the bright side, I'm hanging out with Michael Jackson, the King of Pop and my old best friends. I put on a smile and rejoindre them on the field and the suivant thing toi know, I felt that we've been playing for hours. All of us were playing ball with a cute dog named Spike.
"Spike!" Michael waved his hands in the air. "Over here, boy!"
"John, pass the ball over here!"
"As soon John threw the ball in the air, Spike jumped into the air and catches the ball with his teeth and runs away. All of us ran after him.
"Guys, come on!" We all followed Michael.
"Michael, where'd he go?" John asked him.
"He went into the woods over there." He pointed out the woods.
As we all went into the woods, we searched around, John spots a door that was covered with webbing.
"Guys, over here!" He grabbed our attention. As we got there, I started to get a little freaked out par it and clung onto Michael's arm.
"Ew!"
"Let's me see something." He come in front of the door and sees a tarantula-like button. When he pushed the button, the door started to open very slowly.
"I think we better leave." I wanted to leave so badly, but Michael grabbed my hand and comforted me calmly par saying,
"Casey, nothing's going to happen." He smiled at me and I smiled back at him.
He led the way and walked down a small flight of stairs and see a light from a black catwalk. From the catwalk, down below they see a guy wearing all black clothing and black sunglasses and hear him talking to himself. We got down on our knees to make sure he doesn't see us and stayed quiet, so that he couldn't hear us.
"My master plan is almost complete," He said, while snacking on a handful of pop corn, maïs soufflé and potato chips, "Soon, every snot-nosed little child in this world will all be under my control."
"He wouldn't do that." Michael quietly a dit as he voice started to quiver.
"Every child will do my bidding and no one's going to stop, not even that Michael Jackson will stop me. Operation Controlled Minions will go down in history. My name will be in history, Eric Knight. Controlled Minions is ready to go." He slowly spun his globe which was covered with tarantulas and webbings.
"No." John a dit with shocked.
"He wouldn't do that."
As we looked down and hear plus of his plan, I started to feel something creeping on my hand, I turned around and see a tarentule on my hand and screamed my head off. Michael covered my head to get her to stop screaming, but Eric looked up and discovered us spying on our operation. The alarms goes off.
"Intruders!" He pointed at him. "Get them! Get them!"
We got off our knees and quickly ran to get out of there the seconde he noticed us. As we ran out of the door and into the woods, Casey looked behind her back and noticed that his army of hencemen in all black with rifles chasing after them.
"Guys, his goon gang are after us!"
As we were running, Michael digs into his pocket and grabs a red glass marble and tell us,
"Guys, get behind me!" We got behind him.
"Bye-bye guys!" He threw the marble onto the ground and the suivant thing, we ended up in some kind of .
"Michael," I asked quizzically. "Where are we?"
"This is my underground safehouse."
"I thought Neverland Ranch Valley was your own safehouse." Derek thought.
"Well, this is my other safehouse. I feet that Eric's plans to control the children of the world will have the entire world would led into world domination, which means that we have to think fast. Are toi guys ready to save the children of the world?" He placed his hand out.
We all gave each other skeptical, but relentlessly looks on our faces, but eventually, we placed our hands on haut, retour au début of each other and Michael smiled at us.
"Okay." He walks over to the bureau and grabs a box. When he opened the lid, we see walkie-talkies in black, red, and gold. I grab the red one while John picked the black one and Derek got stuck with the or one.
"Alright, toi guys divisé, split up. Whenever toi need me, look up at the sky and you'll see my lucky star."
And the suivant thing toi know, we all left the safehouse and the seconde we've left, I started to think,
"Guys, I have a feeling that what if those goons come after Michael?"
"Oh man," John let out a sign. "You're probably right."
"I have an idea," Derek thought. "I say we stay together and follow Michael to make sure that he's safe."
"And we see Eric, we'll call the cops."
"Good idea. Now, come on. It's almost nighttime."
That was part 2. Please leave a commentaire telling me if toi liked it
"Yeah. That's what they usually call me, but toi can call me Michael. toi need some help?" He offered his hand and helped me up from the grass. I noticed my green sweater was instead white, my usual black jeans were blue and my run-down sneakers were new and clean.
"Where am I and what an is this?"
"In my own private meadow field and the year's 1990."
My jaw was agape.
"Thanks. The name's Casey."
"Hey, Casey. I want toi to meet my two new friends." When I got to meet them, I noticed that it was John and Derek, my old best Friends before I moved in my uncle. "Guys, I like toi to meet Casey."
"What up, Casey?"
"Come on, let's play." He ran into the meadow field like a little kid the seconde recess started and John and Derek ran with him. In my mind, I'm started to think 'What's going on, where am I.
But on the bright side, I'm hanging out with Michael Jackson, the King of Pop and my old best friends. I put on a smile and rejoindre them on the field and the suivant thing toi know, I felt that we've been playing for hours. All of us were playing ball with a cute dog named Spike.
"Spike!" Michael waved his hands in the air. "Over here, boy!"
"John, pass the ball over here!"
"As soon John threw the ball in the air, Spike jumped into the air and catches the ball with his teeth and runs away. All of us ran after him.
"Guys, come on!" We all followed Michael.
"Michael, where'd he go?" John asked him.
"He went into the woods over there." He pointed out the woods.
As we all went into the woods, we searched around, John spots a door that was covered with webbing.
"Guys, over here!" He grabbed our attention. As we got there, I started to get a little freaked out par it and clung onto Michael's arm.
"Ew!"
"Let's me see something." He come in front of the door and sees a tarantula-like button. When he pushed the button, the door started to open very slowly.
"I think we better leave." I wanted to leave so badly, but Michael grabbed my hand and comforted me calmly par saying,
"Casey, nothing's going to happen." He smiled at me and I smiled back at him.
He led the way and walked down a small flight of stairs and see a light from a black catwalk. From the catwalk, down below they see a guy wearing all black clothing and black sunglasses and hear him talking to himself. We got down on our knees to make sure he doesn't see us and stayed quiet, so that he couldn't hear us.
"My master plan is almost complete," He said, while snacking on a handful of pop corn, maïs soufflé and potato chips, "Soon, every snot-nosed little child in this world will all be under my control."
"He wouldn't do that." Michael quietly a dit as he voice started to quiver.
"Every child will do my bidding and no one's going to stop, not even that Michael Jackson will stop me. Operation Controlled Minions will go down in history. My name will be in history, Eric Knight. Controlled Minions is ready to go." He slowly spun his globe which was covered with tarantulas and webbings.
"No." John a dit with shocked.
"He wouldn't do that."
As we looked down and hear plus of his plan, I started to feel something creeping on my hand, I turned around and see a tarentule on my hand and screamed my head off. Michael covered my head to get her to stop screaming, but Eric looked up and discovered us spying on our operation. The alarms goes off.
"Intruders!" He pointed at him. "Get them! Get them!"
We got off our knees and quickly ran to get out of there the seconde he noticed us. As we ran out of the door and into the woods, Casey looked behind her back and noticed that his army of hencemen in all black with rifles chasing after them.
"Guys, his goon gang are after us!"
As we were running, Michael digs into his pocket and grabs a red glass marble and tell us,
"Guys, get behind me!" We got behind him.
"Bye-bye guys!" He threw the marble onto the ground and the suivant thing, we ended up in some kind of .
"Michael," I asked quizzically. "Where are we?"
"This is my underground safehouse."
"I thought Neverland Ranch Valley was your own safehouse." Derek thought.
"Well, this is my other safehouse. I feet that Eric's plans to control the children of the world will have the entire world would led into world domination, which means that we have to think fast. Are toi guys ready to save the children of the world?" He placed his hand out.
We all gave each other skeptical, but relentlessly looks on our faces, but eventually, we placed our hands on haut, retour au début of each other and Michael smiled at us.
"Okay." He walks over to the bureau and grabs a box. When he opened the lid, we see walkie-talkies in black, red, and gold. I grab the red one while John picked the black one and Derek got stuck with the or one.
"Alright, toi guys divisé, split up. Whenever toi need me, look up at the sky and you'll see my lucky star."
And the suivant thing toi know, we all left the safehouse and the seconde we've left, I started to think,
"Guys, I have a feeling that what if those goons come after Michael?"
"Oh man," John let out a sign. "You're probably right."
"I have an idea," Derek thought. "I say we stay together and follow Michael to make sure that he's safe."
"And we see Eric, we'll call the cops."
"Good idea. Now, come on. It's almost nighttime."
That was part 2. Please leave a commentaire telling me if toi liked it
Hi, I'm Laura and I'm fan of Michael Jackson. I'm writting a story, of course fiction, of him. But, the problem is that is in spanish. But, don't worry cause the novel will be publisched this an ou the next.
I left the link of the novel, ok?
link
I hope toi like it =)
The novel starts at June of 2010 and it will be continue at.. well plus years later. There are a lot of characters of the novel, like Sara, George, Ory, Frui, Natalie, etc..
They travel a lot and make fun with simples things, and there are too a lot of mystery.
I left the link of the novel, ok?
link
I hope toi like it =)
The novel starts at June of 2010 and it will be continue at.. well plus years later. There are a lot of characters of the novel, like Sara, George, Ory, Frui, Natalie, etc..
They travel a lot and make fun with simples things, and there are too a lot of mystery.
My heart,
I’ll be waiting
Look out to the horizon,
A whole world lies beyond
The path of life shall guide you
And déplacer toi swiftly on,
There’s new things to discover
And unseen sights to see
But always I’ll be waiting
Remember of my love.
The road stretches before you
No one knows just how far,
And whatever may befall you
Just remember who toi are
If others try to change you,
Think who toi want to be,
And I’ll be right here waiting
Remember of my love.
You’ll find you’ve reached your limit,
When toi can go no more,
And you’ll always have the memories
Of good times you’ve had before
So when your journey’s ending,
And you’ve managed to break free
Just remember I’m here waiting
For our love.
I l’amour toi Michael ♥
I’ll be waiting
Look out to the horizon,
A whole world lies beyond
The path of life shall guide you
And déplacer toi swiftly on,
There’s new things to discover
And unseen sights to see
But always I’ll be waiting
Remember of my love.
The road stretches before you
No one knows just how far,
And whatever may befall you
Just remember who toi are
If others try to change you,
Think who toi want to be,
And I’ll be right here waiting
Remember of my love.
You’ll find you’ve reached your limit,
When toi can go no more,
And you’ll always have the memories
Of good times you’ve had before
So when your journey’s ending,
And you’ve managed to break free
Just remember I’m here waiting
For our love.
I l’amour toi Michael ♥
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.
YES!!! I l’amour THRILLER but come on thriller thriller thriller lets have a dif fav era for once hehe. ok so i do l’amour the thriller era yes probably ALLOT but my fav's are invincible and history why cause he had a more....mellinium and upbeat like a sorta futureristic pop musique sound that just hung on me like all his albums not 1 mj song i hate. I like invincible cause it has beats that just make toi want to déplacer not to menchon the beautiful and awesome slow songs on there i think mj put all his work into this album im sure. HIStory sorta explains how i feel and makes happy when im sad cause i know im not the only one whos lonely and gets made fun of cause of my looks ou what. I l’amour ALL MJ ERAS xD
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
Michael's spirit asked for Lisa's forgiveness
Michael Jackson's spirit reportedly asked for forgiveness from ex-wife Lisa Marie Presley at a récent seance.
Lisa Marie,43, is a dit to have used with her make-up artist Karen Faye,53, to contact the late king of pop
Faye a dit to UK newspaper The Sun ''he seemed to be on a mission to reach out to people in his life and be forgiven Michael spent his time explaining his faults and wanting us to forgive him. He seemed unsetttled. He seemed plus jovial with Lisa.''
The psychic turned to me (Lisa) and a dit Michael is telling me''You took such good care of me and i am so sorry I hurt toi so much.'' he a dit he should have listened to me more. It hit Lisa straight in the heart
Michael Jackson's spirit reportedly asked for forgiveness from ex-wife Lisa Marie Presley at a récent seance.
Lisa Marie,43, is a dit to have used with her make-up artist Karen Faye,53, to contact the late king of pop
Faye a dit to UK newspaper The Sun ''he seemed to be on a mission to reach out to people in his life and be forgiven Michael spent his time explaining his faults and wanting us to forgive him. He seemed unsetttled. He seemed plus jovial with Lisa.''
The psychic turned to me (Lisa) and a dit Michael is telling me''You took such good care of me and i am so sorry I hurt toi so much.'' he a dit he should have listened to me more. It hit Lisa straight in the heart
Michael Jackson's estate is asking a judge to do what Katherine Jackson can't -- kick Alejandra Jackson and her kids out of the Hayvenhurst estate for good.
TMZ has obtained legal docs in which the estate is asking the judge to remove Alejandra, Jaafar, Jermajesty, Genevieve, Donte and Randy Jr. from the estate ... on grounds they're not beneficiaries of Michael Jackson's will and have no claim to the property.
As TMZ first reported in November, Katherine Jackson told Alejandra and the kids -- fathered par both Jermaine and Randy -- not to return to the residence. Alejandra is refusing to déplacer herself, her kids, and her stuff out ... so the estate has gone to court.
As TMZ also previously reported, the house is scheduled to be renovated -- but sources tell us Alejandra is holding the remodel hostage par refusing to leave.
TMZ has obtained legal docs in which the estate is asking the judge to remove Alejandra, Jaafar, Jermajesty, Genevieve, Donte and Randy Jr. from the estate ... on grounds they're not beneficiaries of Michael Jackson's will and have no claim to the property.
As TMZ first reported in November, Katherine Jackson told Alejandra and the kids -- fathered par both Jermaine and Randy -- not to return to the residence. Alejandra is refusing to déplacer herself, her kids, and her stuff out ... so the estate has gone to court.
As TMZ also previously reported, the house is scheduled to be renovated -- but sources tell us Alejandra is holding the remodel hostage par refusing to leave.
The co-executors of Michael Jackson's estate think Discovery Channel did the right thing when they yanked a documentary from their UK schedule that was to feature a reenactment of MJ's autopsy.
A rep for John Branca and John McClain tells TMZ, "The co-executors of the Estate of Michael Jackson are pleased that Discovery Channel made the correct decision in choosing to annuler this exploitative program."
The co-executors went on to say they feel Michael's fans played a large role in Discovery's decision, saying, "While Discovery cited legal proceedings and our request as the reasons for its decision, none of this would have happened had it not been for the incredible passion displayed par countless Michael Jackson fans worldwide who knew they stood as one and that their voices could not be ignored."
As for any future plans to air the show, Branca and McClain said, "We are hopeful that this montrer will never run in any market in the future."
A rep for John Branca and John McClain tells TMZ, "The co-executors of the Estate of Michael Jackson are pleased that Discovery Channel made the correct decision in choosing to annuler this exploitative program."
The co-executors went on to say they feel Michael's fans played a large role in Discovery's decision, saying, "While Discovery cited legal proceedings and our request as the reasons for its decision, none of this would have happened had it not been for the incredible passion displayed par countless Michael Jackson fans worldwide who knew they stood as one and that their voices could not be ignored."
As for any future plans to air the show, Branca and McClain said, "We are hopeful that this montrer will never run in any market in the future."
