The Entertainer

por that night Michael had completely brushed off the wierd occurances in his home. Michael was up in his living room watching tv. During the time he was watching tv he fell asleep. Suddenly a loud knock awoke him, scarying him. Michael jumped up trying to figure out where the sound came from. As he looked around, he didnt see anything o hear anything else. Figuring he must have been dreaming, michael decided since he was tired that he should go ahead and head off to bed. Michael cut off the tv, and all the lights as he headed up to his bedroom. Once in the bedroom, he changed into his pjs...

Alongside Barry Manilow and Sam Cooke, Michael also wrote the songs that made the whole world sing. Like his predecessors, everyone of Michael's songs had a social message, told a story and had moral involved. For examples, his 1992 hit song, "Heal The World," Michael emphasizes the message on how we can make the world better place por helping someone in need of assistance and understanding. In response to Sam Cooke's 1965 postumous hit, "A Change Is Gonna Come", he talks about racial harmony and understanding in the song "Black o White", stating doesn't matter what ethnic background tu come...

"I've missed tu so much, Michael. I'll never leave again" I carressed the side of his face as he looked deep into my eyes. I never got tired of him looking at me that way. He leaned in closer to whisper into my ear and dicho "And I don't plan on ever letting tu go again." As he whispered in my ear, I closed my eyes because of the feeling of his warm breath blowing on my skin. I grinned and turned to look at him. Just as I saw him, Michael kissed me hard again and never let me down. I knew what he wanted and he was craving it. Michael wants the same thing I now want. I finally broke free from...

So to keep MJpixy’s mouth shut here’s the siguiente part (hehe L.O.V.E. tu por the way) but please note that I’m not that active on this site anymore so my parts to this story may take a while to be published. But I’ll definitely try to get each part up as soon as I can. If tu haven’t read my story before, my anterior parts are on my other account… there is a link at the bottom of this chapter …enjoy...

Michael went into the bedroom and sure enough Brooke was just waking up from her sleep. He crept into cama siguiente to her and kissed her forehead, “Hey sleepy head,” He smiled.
“Hi...

Even after Michael left to go back to Brazil things were still not settled between Michael and Holly. The only time they would talk was on the phone for ten minutes, and only then they would talk about the progress on the house o Jenny. So after two months acebo decided to go suprise Michael in Dallas and maybe they could work things out.

Holly arrived at Fort Worth airport in a complete disguise so know one would reconize her. She went straight to the arena were Michael was preforming. When she arrived at the stadium she went backstage to try and find him. She kept looking and looking but...

after michelle finished her sentence michael was about to answer until there was a knock at the door but who was it michael asked who it was before he opened the door it was just a misceláneo person lost there way michael didnt even answer it he just let one of his security guards handle it as michael turned back to michelle he dicho to answer your pregunta of course we can hang out i just have to check if im free o not michelle had this glow in her eyes filled with excitement as michelle asked michael would he like to come over her house and hang out with her there michael dicho sure i could do...

Michael was really scared at this point. "Who is doing this?Why are they doing this?" Michael asked himself. Michael walked back upstairs. "Michael tell me right now what the hell is going on?" Diane demanded. "I already told you, someone is stalking us and whoever it is i know is going to try and ...." Michael trailed off he couldnt bring himself to say it. "Hurt us." Diane dicho trying to finish his sentence. "No....more like kill us." michael replied. Michael then headed into the cocina and grabbed the house phone and called the police.

Within about 15 minutos 4 cops showed up at michael's...

Heaven, now it was not a new place for Michael Jackson.Now it officially was MJ's place.He met a lot of his friends and he was so happy about it.So many kids wanted to be with MJ cuz he was such a big child, they were his new friends and wanted to play with him.And if they were talking about games MJ was always there and ready for everything.They started to fight with water balloons.The fight was really hard but in the end MJ's team won.After this, they started to play other games and to do childish things.MJ was having so much fun with them.They were telling stories about how they died.It...

After figuring out what to do to understand who o what was causing all these weird things to happen to them, Diane installed security cameras all outside the house and one in the dining room. Michael also had one facing the front gate of Neverland. Also michael got a better burgalar alarm installed in the home. With all the new actualización ans everything michael and Diane feel alot safer

Diane is getting cena ready when she hears michael and the girls walk in through the front door. "Mommy!Mommy look what i drew in school today!" Abby exclaimed as she ran into the cocina to mostrar Diane what...

"Michael?" he heard his name called through the doors.

"What is it?"

"Can tu come here?" Michael paused and then reentered his bedroom.

The sight that hit him was a dream. Stray candles all around his room had been lit, his patio doors had been opened letting in the fresh storm air, and there, in the middle of his own bed, was his biggest and darkest fantasy. Mark's masculine figure was lying, bare, with his sparkly comforter pulled just high enough to make Michael's head spin.

"Mark...," Michael whispered. Mark looked back at him with such eyes. Michael knew what he wanted now for sure; it was...

Later that night, Michael sat alone in his living room at the newly crisened Neverland Valley Ranch. He sat thinking in front of the fire, tracing a long finger lazily around the rim of his wine glass. Actually, he wasn't getting much thinking done at all. The only thought he'd been able to entertain was his and Mark's scene earlier.

Michael had come inicial and, after dinner, promptly attacked the wine cellar. He was not upset with himself for behaving the way he had, but he did want to calm down. He kept anaylizing everything that had happened and was expecting himself to find fault with something,...