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After Michael was finished with the first light sceme it was time for rehearsal to begin. Michael walked out of the booth to meet up with the dancers who sat waiting for him on the stage. Once Michael was onstage they all began rehearsing.

After about 6 hours of rehearsal, it was finally time for everyone to leave and go home. Michael tiredly walked backstage into the dressing room where he plopped down on the couch. "Ugh....." Michael sighed."I need to stop working so hard." Michael thought to himself as he felt his eyelids become heavy.

Michael didnt know how long he had been asleep when he was awoken by a light tap on the shoulder. "Sorry to wake you." Ali said. "No...no it's ok." Michael said. "Well i just want to tell you why i have been such a bitch lately." Ali replied. "I'm listening....here why dont you sit down." Michael said as he sat up so she could sit down. "Well you already know im a foster child....i got this way because my mother had me when she was only 14....so she had to give me up for adoption. I was eventually adopted by a young man and his girlfriend." Ali said. "Well were they loving parents to you?" Michael asked. "Oh they were far from loving parents....all they ever did was beat me." Ali said. "Thats awful." Michael said. "Thats not all......the man molested me....for i dont know how long." Ali began to cry. "Ali please dont cry." Michael said as he gave her a hug. "And it went on for...for years and years until finally child services came in and took me away...and ive been in foster care ever since." Ali sniffeled. "I guess thats why im so bitter....i thought nobody understood me at all...and when you sister and your mother said they wanted to adopted me...even though i was such a bitch...it made me realize not everyone is like my first family." Ali said. "Well just know now your going to have a family that loves you...even though we arent you biological family we will still love you as one of our own." Michael said. Ali gave him a hug. "Thank big brother." she said. "Your welcome little sis." Michael said back.




3 months later...... Ali has now been offical adopted into the family. Her and michael are almost inseprable. Also michael's dangerous tour is due to began in a matter of months. Things seem to be going great for michael... Little does he know it wont be long until everyhting will be shattered......



Note: Dont worry guys im not going to leave you hanging. There is a sequel to this story which will be called "Dangerous Era Fantasy: Standing by you" :) keep an eye out fot it. sorry this part was so short....
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Ola Ray: “I met Jane Fonda at the studio while getting my makeup done and she asked me to take [Michael] a note and give him a kiss and a hug. When I told Michael about the kiss he said, ‘Well…!?’”

Frank Cascio on Karen Faye: “I called her by the nickname Michael had given her – Turkle. Michael loved Turkle and messed with her all the time. If she was wearing a zippered jacket, he’d try to unzip it. If she was wearing a skirt, he’d lift it up.”


About Michael kissing a fan in 1981: How Michael Jackson, sexy lead singer of the Jacksons, surprised a female fan who broke through...
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I just read this amazing story and i cant stop crying! :'( I'm heart broken I wish i was her. Please tell me what you think about this.

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I want to tell you that i am one of the girls that went on stage with Michael Jackson back in 1993. I will skip details like how I bought the tickets, how I went to the stadium, how the atmosphere was…that’s not interesting and fades away when the real important moment comes. The moment that he reached his hand for me and I went on stage. I felt like everybody else disappeared, that me and Michael were the only persons alive, not only in that place,...
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It was nearly 1am on a cold November night and the runway at Luton airport was deserted. A private Jet just landed and taxied to a secluded spot near the perimeter fence. Two rented minibuses, their windows blocked out with white sheets, drove to the tail section where a narrow stairway was being lowered. Driving the first van was bodygaurd Steve Tarling with one thing on his mind- to get Michael Jackson off the jet as quickly and as secretly as possible. Custom and Immigration officers boared the plane to check documents and Steve moved in. Nothing could have prepared him for the shock of...
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“….There was nothing more humiliating for Michael Jackson than when police strip-searched him while investigating the allegations that he had molested 13-year-old Jordie Chandler.

The boy had given a detailed description of the star’s body and the detectives needed to check if it was true. Jackson was warned that if he refused to cooperate, he’d be arrested and taken away in handcuffs.

After the police arrived at Neverland, it took lawyers an hour to persuade him to leave his bedroom. Finally, he came into the living room clearly agitated, wearing a brown dressing gown. He blocked his...
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Neverland 'Giving Tree'
Neverland 'Giving Tree'
The “Giving Tree”, a tree in which Michael Jackson gets inspiration to write his songs.

“I called it my giving tree because it inspires me. I love climbing trees in general but this tree I loved the most because I climb up high and look down at its branches and I just love it… So many ideas. I’ve written so many songs from this tree. I wrote “Heal the World” in this tree, “Will you be there”, “Black or White”, “Childhood”. I love climbing trees. I think water balloon fights and climbing trees... those are two of my favorites.” – Michael Jackson

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