Michael Jackson

"No!" Michael a dit with a voice of thousand angry people. "Leave them alone!" He got up and before our eyes, he turned into a colossal mechanical robot, getting ready to kick some bad boy butt.
"Whoa!"
"I always knew there was something special about him."
When he turned into a robot, he grabs us and places us up on the roof. Pretty soon, he pretty much took down every one of Eric's hencemen and the only person left he had to take down was Eric himself.
"And now, for you." His mechanical voiced said. He puts him up par his manteau and throws him a hundred feet away.
"Ahhhhhh!!" Eric screamed from...

The suivant thing I knew, I placed my hand on my head and looked all around me.
"What happen? Where am I?"
Before I could even answer those questions, I can feel some guy grabbed my ponytail really hard. I cried out in pain.
"Eric?!" I a dit surprisely with my eyes popping. Then I see John, Derek and Michael surrounded par his hencemen with fusil, carabine guns.
"That's right!" I kicked in my stomach and I nearly fell to the ground.
"Ow!" I scream in pain. I could feel that the guys, especially Michael, wanted to help me, but the hencemen kept holding them back.
"Why are toi doing this?" Michael asked.
"Simple,"...

The Following Day
Michael had woken up first and saw that I was still asleep. Knowing that last night I wasn't feeling well, he let me sleep in. He went back to the studio to tell Frank about the short film. When I was asleep, I tried to fight off being sick, but it didn't really help much. Although, knowing that I was pregnant always cheered me up.
Almost 30 minutes had passed and I woke up to seeing a note par the bed, on the nightstand. I sat up and picked up the note and read it. It said:
Hey love,
I've gone out to see Frank about Smooth Criminal. Since toi were sick last night, I didn't want...

The way she came into the place
I knew right then and there
There was something different
About this girl

The way she moved
Her hair, her face, her lines
Divinity in motion

As she stalked the room
I could feel the aura
Of her presence
Every head turned
Feeling passion and lust

The girl was persuasive
The girl I could not trust
The girl was bad
The girl was dangerous

I never knew but I was
Walking the line (Hee)
Come go with me
I a dit I have no time (Hee, hee)
And don’t toi pretend we didn’t
Talk on the phone (Hee)
My baby cried (Hee)
And left me standing alone (Hee)

She’s so dangerous, ah
The girl is so dangerous,...

I was coming accueil from my mother's funeral in Las Vegas, Nevada; she had been murdered. It was a mois long stay, mostly in court, and I was tired and glad to go accueil to Los Angeles, California. When I went around the last corner, (my house was the third on the left on a colline in Hacienda Heights), I saw a black nuage of smoke rising up from my side. The house was blazing the couleurs of furious anger, and there were about five feu trucks with men heavily dressed shooting white streams of cool water against the crackling beast that was in reality my house burning to the ground. When the flames...

Joined par the likes of Nat "King" Cole and Sam Cooke, Michael Jackson has secured a place in musical royalty.

It's no wonder he made it this far despite the abuse from his domineering money hungry father I can see why it was hard for him to maintain his sanity.
On June 25, 2009, NBC, CBS, CNN & ABC released a news bulletin that the "King of Pop" has died at the UCLA Medical Center subsequent to being found unconscious at his rented home, located at 1100 North Carolwood Drive, in L.A.

Months prior to his passing, Michael informed the media of his final forthcoming, "This Is It" concert tour,...