“Orphan! Orphan, come quick!” a tall blond woman shouted from her room. She was delicate and full of grace. But despite her beauty, her soul was dark and cœur, coeur was cruel. Many people would just stop and look at her, most especially the men in town. She had a lot of suitors and they would just fall head-over-heels for her but when they stare deeply into her bright blue eyes, one would realize that she was hiding something from that shy smile. Something cruel and mean…
“Orphan! Where are you?! I’m waiting here!” she called once more. “I’m coming Anna” a soft voice replied back. “Well hurry up! I don’t have all jour toi know!” she complained as she put her right hand on her slim hip. Steps were heard on the staircase and finally a girl with deep brown eyes and silky black hair peeked from the doorway. She looked exhausted and had dark circles under her eyes. She had aged from her normal age of 19. “What took toi so long? I’ve been waiting here for so long! When I tell mother this, she will be very upset!” she said, her tone harsh. “I’m so sorry Anna. I was doing something and…”;”Whatever” she snapped, cutting her off. “How many times should I tell you, it’s Anastasia! Not Anna! Now, where’s my glass of water?” she demanded as she snatched the glass of water from the girls hand and drank the water up. “Yes Anna…I mean Anastasia. I promise it will never happen again” she mumbled, almost seeming scared. “Just make sure it won’t! Because if it does, toi will be in very big trouble!” she warned as she threw the glass on the floor and watched as it shattered on the floor. “Now, clean this mess up before toi do your jobs” she commanded. The girl a dit nothing and nodded her head. As she walked downstairs, fresh tears rolled down her cheeks. She wondered when her life would begin. ou was this it? For Melanie Paris Thurston, her life was over…forever.
Melanie Paris Thurston was just a normal girl who was a happy and cheery 12 an old with dark silky hair and deep brown eyes before a tragedy happened to her that would change her life forever. While on a trip, the ship her parents were on sunk to the bottom of the sea. Until now, the bodies of her parents were not yet found. Melanie, at that time, was at the wake of her grandfather. As though she has not had enough losses. From then on, she lived in one orphanage to another. Until one day, an old lady came in and wanted to adopt her. But instead of take care of her, she was made a slave for her 3 daughters: Anastasia, the pretty blond but cruel heart, Deborah, the brown-haired “rich girl”, and Cassidy, the redhead with blue eyes. From the jour she moved in, she ran here and there, giving in to the girls every order. Scrubbing floors, washing dishes, and cooking souper was all she does all day. She has lived like this for 7 years. She would even have a chance to take a rest for when she did not finish her tasks well, she would not get to eat. The only time she could relax was when she would lay down late at night on her lumpy bed. How, one would wonder, would such a young lady survive such a terrible treatment for 7 years? Mother Gothel, Melanie’s stepmother, would even make her wear rags. As much as she hated it, she could not argue with her. And as though her life would end, she knelt down and cried softly. “God, please help me… I could not take another jour of this” Melanie whispered with racking sobs. Little did she know, her life was just beginning…
The suivant morning, Melanie was up to her old tasks. Running here and there… And as always, the 3 girls would treat her as harshly as they could. Anastasia made her clean her room, Deborah made her paint her nails, and Cassidy made her scrub her feet. Because of giving into the girls orders, Melanie did not get the chance to finish her tasks. “What have toi done?! All toi ever do is eat! toi lazy brat!” Mother Gothel screamed at her as the 3 girls giggled behind her. “I’m sorry mother. Anastasia just…”;”Enough! How dare toi even blame my daughters for your unacceptable behavior! You…you orphan! Tonight toi shall have no dinner! Go to your room!” Mother Gothel sputtered out angrily with all her might. She then turned to her daughters. “I’m sorry my darlings. That brat will never bother toi again” she a dit pitifully and enfolded Cassidy in her arms. As she flew into her mother’s arms, she smiled an evil smile. As Melanie walked upstairs, Deborah stuck her tongue out at her. She walked away as though she did not notice her. When she was sure no one could see her, Melanie ran to her room and locked her room. She sat on the edge of the lit and wiped her tear. “This isn’t fair. This isn’t a house. This is prison” she whispered to herself as tears filled her eyes. It was already late at night and everyone in the house was already asleep… except Melanie. She was packing everything she had and quietly slipped out of the house. As she walked outside, she could not contain her laughter and laughed so loud. She looked and felt younger than she ever had in years. She smiled the smile that people would rarely see. She was so happy that she was not in cruel hands anymore. She was free now. She had never felt so young and alive. And this time, she knew that a new life was about to begin…
“Orphan! Where are you?! I’m waiting here!” she called once more. “I’m coming Anna” a soft voice replied back. “Well hurry up! I don’t have all jour toi know!” she complained as she put her right hand on her slim hip. Steps were heard on the staircase and finally a girl with deep brown eyes and silky black hair peeked from the doorway. She looked exhausted and had dark circles under her eyes. She had aged from her normal age of 19. “What took toi so long? I’ve been waiting here for so long! When I tell mother this, she will be very upset!” she said, her tone harsh. “I’m so sorry Anna. I was doing something and…”;”Whatever” she snapped, cutting her off. “How many times should I tell you, it’s Anastasia! Not Anna! Now, where’s my glass of water?” she demanded as she snatched the glass of water from the girls hand and drank the water up. “Yes Anna…I mean Anastasia. I promise it will never happen again” she mumbled, almost seeming scared. “Just make sure it won’t! Because if it does, toi will be in very big trouble!” she warned as she threw the glass on the floor and watched as it shattered on the floor. “Now, clean this mess up before toi do your jobs” she commanded. The girl a dit nothing and nodded her head. As she walked downstairs, fresh tears rolled down her cheeks. She wondered when her life would begin. ou was this it? For Melanie Paris Thurston, her life was over…forever.
Melanie Paris Thurston was just a normal girl who was a happy and cheery 12 an old with dark silky hair and deep brown eyes before a tragedy happened to her that would change her life forever. While on a trip, the ship her parents were on sunk to the bottom of the sea. Until now, the bodies of her parents were not yet found. Melanie, at that time, was at the wake of her grandfather. As though she has not had enough losses. From then on, she lived in one orphanage to another. Until one day, an old lady came in and wanted to adopt her. But instead of take care of her, she was made a slave for her 3 daughters: Anastasia, the pretty blond but cruel heart, Deborah, the brown-haired “rich girl”, and Cassidy, the redhead with blue eyes. From the jour she moved in, she ran here and there, giving in to the girls every order. Scrubbing floors, washing dishes, and cooking souper was all she does all day. She has lived like this for 7 years. She would even have a chance to take a rest for when she did not finish her tasks well, she would not get to eat. The only time she could relax was when she would lay down late at night on her lumpy bed. How, one would wonder, would such a young lady survive such a terrible treatment for 7 years? Mother Gothel, Melanie’s stepmother, would even make her wear rags. As much as she hated it, she could not argue with her. And as though her life would end, she knelt down and cried softly. “God, please help me… I could not take another jour of this” Melanie whispered with racking sobs. Little did she know, her life was just beginning…
The suivant morning, Melanie was up to her old tasks. Running here and there… And as always, the 3 girls would treat her as harshly as they could. Anastasia made her clean her room, Deborah made her paint her nails, and Cassidy made her scrub her feet. Because of giving into the girls orders, Melanie did not get the chance to finish her tasks. “What have toi done?! All toi ever do is eat! toi lazy brat!” Mother Gothel screamed at her as the 3 girls giggled behind her. “I’m sorry mother. Anastasia just…”;”Enough! How dare toi even blame my daughters for your unacceptable behavior! You…you orphan! Tonight toi shall have no dinner! Go to your room!” Mother Gothel sputtered out angrily with all her might. She then turned to her daughters. “I’m sorry my darlings. That brat will never bother toi again” she a dit pitifully and enfolded Cassidy in her arms. As she flew into her mother’s arms, she smiled an evil smile. As Melanie walked upstairs, Deborah stuck her tongue out at her. She walked away as though she did not notice her. When she was sure no one could see her, Melanie ran to her room and locked her room. She sat on the edge of the lit and wiped her tear. “This isn’t fair. This isn’t a house. This is prison” she whispered to herself as tears filled her eyes. It was already late at night and everyone in the house was already asleep… except Melanie. She was packing everything she had and quietly slipped out of the house. As she walked outside, she could not contain her laughter and laughed so loud. She looked and felt younger than she ever had in years. She smiled the smile that people would rarely see. She was so happy that she was not in cruel hands anymore. She was free now. She had never felt so young and alive. And this time, she knew that a new life was about to begin…
Michael, we remember and appreciate
as toi gave happiness to others ...
He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
jour passes for the jour ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?
PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
toi just wanted to give children the happiness
toi tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!
as toi gave happiness to others ...
He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
jour passes for the jour ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?
PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
toi just wanted to give children the happiness
toi tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!
i have read your story/article and the comets so far like one "why would mj be hurting his fans" and stuff like that well in a solution if i was THE KING OF POP after all he has BEEN through i can see why he would fake his death not to hurt his fans no. but maby to get away from all the pain and the stuff that he's been through can't toi see why if this is true god please let it be true i hope he did fake his death i just want him hear now V_V but who knows we can only hope right now....idk bout toi ou me but i will still care for michael even if he faked his death and im sure theres superstars who fake there deaths to get away from all the relive and stuff like michael the way the tabloids treated him....can't toi see? he has a right/reason to fake his death he's not hurting toi ou anything if this is true we can only hope but another question....why would he fake it? other than the reasons giving from this article?
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 piece has received the name "broken cœur, coeur stone" because a relief break runs through the cœur, coeur designed with the imprint of Jackson's left hand. Online auction will take place in natesanders.com and will be February 15 as the rendez-vous amoureux, date of closure. Board dates back to 1984, when Michael Jackson made the impression for the Las Vegas Walk of Fame project that never materialized. The piece was discovered in the basement of the Hotel Riviera in 2006 and was in the hands of a guest, who sold it in 2009 to its current owner for an unknown amount.
"Moonwalker" -- a collection of short films made par MJ in 1988 -- was never released theatrically in the United States ... but one L.A. movie theater is finally trying to make it happen ... for one night only.
TMZ has learned Arclight Cinemas in Hollywood is on the hunt for a film print of the 1988 cult classic ... after MJ fans flooded the A.C. Facebook page with the challenging request.
According to reports, "Moonwalker" was never theatrically released in America because of failed negotiations with U.S. movie distributors back in the jour ... however the flick was eventually released in The States on VHS.
FYI -- "Moonwalker" featured a super-iconic 25-minute featurette for "Smooth Criminal" ... which included an awesome cameo par Joe Pesci.
Arclight claims they're actively searching for the print -- we'll let toi know if the chercher succeeds.
TMZ has learned Arclight Cinemas in Hollywood is on the hunt for a film print of the 1988 cult classic ... after MJ fans flooded the A.C. Facebook page with the challenging request.
According to reports, "Moonwalker" was never theatrically released in America because of failed negotiations with U.S. movie distributors back in the jour ... however the flick was eventually released in The States on VHS.
FYI -- "Moonwalker" featured a super-iconic 25-minute featurette for "Smooth Criminal" ... which included an awesome cameo par Joe Pesci.
Arclight claims they're actively searching for the print -- we'll let toi know if the chercher succeeds.
The mega-lawyer who successfully defended Michael Jackson in his molestation case is coming out swinging at Dr. Murray's defense team -- blaming MJ's death squarely on Murray because the singer was "not suicidal."
Thomas Mesereau went on MSNBC today -- and stated, "The defense lawyers have to do something and what they're gonna try and do is reflect attention away from their client and onto Michael Jackson."
He adds, "The reality is Michael Jackson was not suicidal, he was not self-destructive in the way they're trying to say, and hopefully their defense will not succeed."
For the record, Mesereau's "suicidal" statement is not accurate -- because according to our sources, the defense will argue that Michael MAY have accidentally killed himself after trying to self-administer Propofol ... but he was not suicidal.
Perhaps Mesereau's strongest commentaire -- "I'm sorry that the defense is going to have to bash Michael Jackson to try and divert attention from their guilty client."
Thomas Mesereau went on MSNBC today -- and stated, "The defense lawyers have to do something and what they're gonna try and do is reflect attention away from their client and onto Michael Jackson."
He adds, "The reality is Michael Jackson was not suicidal, he was not self-destructive in the way they're trying to say, and hopefully their defense will not succeed."
For the record, Mesereau's "suicidal" statement is not accurate -- because according to our sources, the defense will argue that Michael MAY have accidentally killed himself after trying to self-administer Propofol ... but he was not suicidal.
Perhaps Mesereau's strongest commentaire -- "I'm sorry that the defense is going to have to bash Michael Jackson to try and divert attention from their guilty client."
I feel so lovely that Michael inspires me even in the most specific ways.
I l’amour toi plus than anything.
toi are my cœur, coeur and soul.
To see toi when I die is my goal.
There is no-one I can l’amour plus than you.
toi know it's true.
Why did toi have to go?
I want all my l’amour for toi to show.
I need you.
This world is a better place thanks to you.
toi are my life.
When toi died I thought about cutting myself with a knife.
I l’amour toi so much Michael...
My cœur, coeur isn't broken...
I have no cœur, coeur at all without you.
When toi died toi took my cœur, coeur with you.
I l’amour toi the most and nothing will ever change that I promise.
toi are the one I love. <3
toi are my cœur, coeur and soul.
To see toi when I die is my goal.
There is no-one I can l’amour plus than you.
toi know it's true.
Why did toi have to go?
I want all my l’amour for toi to show.
I need you.
This world is a better place thanks to you.
toi are my life.
When toi died I thought about cutting myself with a knife.
I l’amour toi so much Michael...
My cœur, coeur isn't broken...
I have no cœur, coeur at all without you.
When toi died toi took my cœur, coeur with you.
I l’amour toi the most and nothing will ever change that I promise.
toi are the one I love. <3