Here is my old creative writing work. This is about a girl who goes on an adventure with Michael Jackson and her two old friends
Here I am, walking home from another boring day of school. I quickly ran home to get to uncle's house. When I got there, of course, my rich yet neglectful uncle would be sleeping on the white plush couch in the living room and all four of my cousins would be playing in the backyard.
My bedroom was the attic, which my uncle and cousins would have their nice and big bedrooms, while I got stuck with the tiny, somewhat dusty attic. When I got there, I placed my black messenger bag by the nightstand and lay down on the bed. I turn to my left and pick up a gold picture frame with a picture of my late parents smiling, like nothing's happing. I sadly said,
"Mom, dad, why'd you go?"
I look up at the ceiling and looked at my dozen Michael Jackson posters, all from different eras, that I hung up to ignore the bland beige color that was painted.
"You understand me, don't you?" I start to smile at them and I start to feel a little sleepy and let out a big yawn.
"I could use a nap." I dreamily started to close her eyes and fall asleep.
"Hello, are you okay?" I start to hear a smooth yet calming voice. As I open my eyes, my vision was feeling a bit hazel, I see a handsome guy with black curly hair, light brown skin and in a red sweater, black pants, white socks, and black loafers. As my vision started to get cleared, I open my eyes and say,
"Michael Jackson?!" My brown eyes pop.
That was part 1. Please leave a comment telling me if you liked it
Here I am, walking home from another boring day of school. I quickly ran home to get to uncle's house. When I got there, of course, my rich yet neglectful uncle would be sleeping on the white plush couch in the living room and all four of my cousins would be playing in the backyard.
My bedroom was the attic, which my uncle and cousins would have their nice and big bedrooms, while I got stuck with the tiny, somewhat dusty attic. When I got there, I placed my black messenger bag by the nightstand and lay down on the bed. I turn to my left and pick up a gold picture frame with a picture of my late parents smiling, like nothing's happing. I sadly said,
"Mom, dad, why'd you go?"
I look up at the ceiling and looked at my dozen Michael Jackson posters, all from different eras, that I hung up to ignore the bland beige color that was painted.
"You understand me, don't you?" I start to smile at them and I start to feel a little sleepy and let out a big yawn.
"I could use a nap." I dreamily started to close her eyes and fall asleep.
"Hello, are you okay?" I start to hear a smooth yet calming voice. As I open my eyes, my vision was feeling a bit hazel, I see a handsome guy with black curly hair, light brown skin and in a red sweater, black pants, white socks, and black loafers. As my vision started to get cleared, I open my eyes and say,
"Michael Jackson?!" My brown eyes pop.
That was part 1. Please leave a comment telling me if you liked it
jonna p.o.v
well i guess it's time to tell michael the truth i went to his house but he wasnt there so i went to his mother house she was a little shocked to she me well she fanited i walk in and ask for michael everone was shocked so i left i went to my mother she is the only one who know im alive when i went in my moms house i was my mom knocked uncoisece on the floor i dint see michael i went up stairs to lay down but when i went to go lay down i saw michael lay ing on the floor bleeding i went to call 911
on the phone
911:what is your problem
j:my husband he dieing i need help
911:we'll be right there
5minutes
the put michael on the gerne i travled in the hospital van to the eregacy room they called everyone mom was there too they said she is ok just a bump from where she got hit .i told everone my little story about my FAKE death my mom told us she know what happen to my sons after i found out about my little girlfriend had my kids she going to die.
well i guess it's time to tell michael the truth i went to his house but he wasnt there so i went to his mother house she was a little shocked to she me well she fanited i walk in and ask for michael everone was shocked so i left i went to my mother she is the only one who know im alive when i went in my moms house i was my mom knocked uncoisece on the floor i dint see michael i went up stairs to lay down but when i went to go lay down i saw michael lay ing on the floor bleeding i went to call 911
on the phone
911:what is your problem
j:my husband he dieing i need help
911:we'll be right there
5minutes
the put michael on the gerne i travled in the hospital van to the eregacy room they called everyone mom was there too they said she is ok just a bump from where she got hit .i told everone my little story about my FAKE death my mom told us she know what happen to my sons after i found out about my little girlfriend had my kids she going to die.
Elia 14 years old
DR.Fernado 30 Years old
Summer 17 years old
Elia is 14 years old her parents thinks she crazy becuz she thinks ghost is real and see dead people
Summer is 17 years old she just thinks she don't be long here in this world she always yell for no reason she always try kill herself
Dr. Michael works illusional center with patients.
Dr. Fernaodo also works with patients but he helps woth the shots and all that stuff
The Characters are below lols hope u like it :D '
sMH WOW :)
Michael wakes up from a horrbie dream that he kill someone but he would never so that ! so he went back to bed. Early in the morning Michael woke up he was just laying there thinking about that dream he had last night he couldn't believe it . he got off his King size bed he walk in his bathroom and took a shower and he got out just walking around house. so he went outside alone !! and without his bodygaurds but im going out so be right back guys :) yeah so hope u like it soooo Far :D
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