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posted by 1012jackson
The red one represents me
The red one represents me
Dear Michael, our dearest Michael, I'm sorry for the way I am. I'm sorry for being so negative. I don't try to be this was, to be frank. I'm doing this because I mean it. I really mean it. I hope you're not disappointed or displeased of me. Believe me, I really don't try to be mean. It's either because of my Asperger syndrome I have (which I consider an illness even though it's not) or that the devil is trying to take over my me. But deep in my soul and heart I'm NOT evil or cold hearted and I don't want anybody especially you thinking that I am cause that's not right. It's just that the fact that you're gone is making so tense ever sense. I'm just in pain right now. Depression and loneliness and emptiness and nothingness inside me and I got nobody to help me out. Michael, I know you're not going to like what I'm about to say and that goes to whomever is reading this too. I am much much more than sorry about the day I tried to cu... Well,you know what. I did it for two reasons: 1. I felt like I needed it. I needed something to express how I feel. 2. I wanted to take the pain for whomever is suffering in this world. But no worries. Even though I'm still so lonely and so sad, I'm not an emo anymore. What I did to myself is what emos do to themselves and it's completely wrong ( and painful. Literally).You taught us a lot, Michael. What love and kindness is all about, how to smile even though I'm sad, I can go on 24/7. I feel like I took all what you taught for granted. I even feel like I sinned. If I did I really didn't mean to. I wish there was some way I can make it up to you. But what? I'm thinking about joining the ASPCA thing but I don't know how like you do. You see, I love planet earth too. Just like you do. I want to help but I need help myself but who would be willing to help me? I feel useless. You are the most popular, successful, and nicest and wonderful man that ever set foot on the planet and me...I'm just a sketch artist, a pianist and a beginners contortionist. Michael, even though this world is a mess, you still didn't give up on it. You had whatever it took to make the world a better place. And you nkow what, I say you did make it a better place but without you now, what do we do? See what I mean? The fact that you're not here anymore is beating me and beating me so hard and I can't fight back....like I said before: even though this world is a mess, you still had the courage to change that and make us happy and I have faith in you for that along with Christ. Thank you, Michael. And once again, I'm so so very sorry. Please forgive me!!!!! :'(
If only you was personally here to dry my tears
If only you was personally here to dry my tears
posted by mjfanforever22
as michael is standing in the door way of his dressing room looking at this girl wondering who is she and what does she want from him as she is sitting there waiting for him to say something to her she turns around to revel herself she is a tall girl with black light curly hair with hazel eyes and a nice smile to go with it matching her face she has on this slick black dress with black high heel shoes on as michael takes a look at her he's a little amazed into how she really looks like think she wouldve dress more comfortably like in a teshirt and jeans and sneakers as michael is checking her...
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I would first like to start off this tweet by thanking the fans that have always stood by me and my family, my dad really appreciated your support and I still treasure it to this day. As I am sure everyone is well aware of the events that have been going on. I have been holding off on backing up my sister and her tweets avidly because I was waiting for the time to reveal my side. As long as I can remember my dad had repeatedly warned me of certain people and their ways. Although I am happy my grandma was returned, after speaking with her I realized how misguided and how badly she was lied to....
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The family of the late pop star icon Michael Jackson has been in the news all over for the past two weeks because some of Michael’s siblings are claiming that the will of the pop icon was fake and fraudulent. According to Randy Jackson, Michael’s youngest brother, claims in a interview call on MSNBC's "Politics Nation” on Tuesday afternoon. That the will was forged by the estate's executors, John Branca and John McClain. The family is also questioning the date it was signed.

Also in the interview with randy he’s says that in the will the date that it was signed is inaccurate too. He...
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posted by journeemj
So hows it been going with your lady friend “, Quincy says I usually didn’t tell people about my personal life but Quincy was one of the people I trusted, I saw he as a father to me.
“well it’s been going well, actually really well, but I don’t want to fall in love with a person who might leave at anytime”, I tell Quincy “ mike what do you mean she might leave at anytime ?” , Quincy asks me “ well I told her when I first took her in that I would let her stay with me until she finds the right job and get back on her feet.” “well mike your doing the right thing son, wait...
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Michael Jackson‘s family has demanded the executors of their late brother’s estate resign effective immediately, confirms Celebuzz.

In a scathing letter — obtained exclusively by Celebuzz and signed by Michael’s sisters Janet, Rebbie and brothers Tito, Randy and Jermaine Jackson — the family maintains that executors John Branca and John McClain faked the King of Pop’s last Will and Testament prior to his untimely death on June 25, 2009.

“At the time we couldn’t possibly fathom what is so obvious to us now: that the Will, without question, it’s Fake, Flawed and Fraudulent,”...
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Not long after Diane went upstairs michael came home from work. "Michael I think you should go talk to Diane I showed her everything and I think she feels really bad for what she said." Alicia said. Michael said nothing and went upstairs, he walked in the the bedroom to find Diane on the the bed crying hestarically. Michael walked over and laid in the bed next to her. "shhhh it's okay I'm here." Michael said wrapping his arms around her and holding her tightly. "Michael.....I'm so...sorry...I'm so sorry that I tried to end my life over something stupid." Diane sniffled. "It's okay Diane I forgive...
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" Hey Diane did you move that figurine off the dresser and onto the chest?" Michael asked as he walked into the living room where Diane was sitting watching television. "No i didnt move it." Diane replied. "Well if you didnt move it then who did?" Michael asked. "I dont know michael maybe one of the girls moved it." Diane said. With that michael headed upstairs to Abby and Lizzie's room and knocked on the door. "Girls can you come out for a second." Michael replied. "Coming daddy." they said as they went to open the door. "Yes daddy?" Lizzie said opening the door. "Where you or Abby in our...
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Weeks have now gone by and things have pretty much been the normal work day for michael and diane. And of course Beth is back to babysitting the girls, but she hasnt tried anything. She has in fact been quite friendly with Diane, which in a way worries Diane......


Diane arrives home to see Beth and the girls watching Tv. "Mommy!" they exclaim as they rush to give her a hug. "How are my girls?" Diane asked happily as she hugged them. "We're fine we had a good day." Lizzie said. "Well that's good to hear." Diane said. Just then Beth walked up to Diane with her purse in hand. "Hey Diane can i ask...
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posted by mj231
"Michael?"she said in disbeleif of seeing him.''Wow, look at you.'' Michael said,examining her from head to toe "You haven't changed a bit"they both said looking at each other smiling and giggling."So,Mike what are you doing here?''she said starting the conversation they had while walking.Michael knew he would see this day would come,seeing the first girl he fell in love with in school is the second woman he'll fall in love with in Paris.''Why do you have your bags for,you leaving so soon? not to be nosey."

''Because my wife Lisa was mad at me for not wanting to make love and kicked me out the...
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posted by 2468244
Lipstick in hand
Tahitian tanned in her painted on jeans

She dreams of fame
She changed her name
To one that fit’s the movie screen
She’s headed for the big time, that means

She’s going Hollywood
She’s going Hollywood tonight
She’s going Hollywood
She’s going Hollywood tonight
She’s going Hollywood
She’s going Hollywood tonight
It’s true, that you, may never ever have that chance again
That chance again, babe
Hoo

West bound Greyhound
To tinsel town
Just to pursue her movie star dreams
She’s giving hot tricks to men just to get in
When she was taught that that’s not clean
She’s headed for...
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posted by 2468244
Ain’t the pictures enough, why do you go through so much
To get the stories you need, so you can bury me
You’ve got the people confused, you tell the stories you choose
You try to get me to lose the man I really am

You keep on stalking me, invading my privacy
Won’t you just let me be
‘Cause your cameras can’t control, the minds of those who know
That you’ll even sell your soul just to get your story sold

I need my privacy, (Oh no) yeah, yeah, I need my privacy, yeah, yeah
So paparazzi, (Oh no) yeah, yeah, get away from me
Just get away from me (Yeah, yeah)

Some of you still wonder why, one...
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posted by 2468244
There’s a ghost out in the hall
There’s a ghoul beneath the bed
Now it’s coming through the walls
Now it’s coming down the stairs

There’s spirit in the dark
Hear the beating of his heart
Can you feel it in the air
Ghosts are hiding everywhere

I’m gonna be
Exactly what you wanna see
It’s you who’s taunting me
Because you’re warning me
To be the stranger
In the night

Am I amusing you
Or just confusing you
Am I the beast
You visualized
And if you wanna see
Eccentricalities
I’ll be the grotesque
Before your eyes
Let them all materialize

Is that scary for you baby
Am I scary for you, oh
Is it scary for...
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posted by Fashionista101
The final part

“Now, do you want me to leave?”
Kyle, Mason and Casey shook their head ‘no’, but Mayor Sneddon still wanted him out. “Yes…YES! Leave now!” He let it all out.
"LEAVE, YOU FREAK OF NATURE!"
The Maestro quietly agrees. “Fine. I’ll go.”
The gang didn’t want him to leave, but he starts to violently pounds his stomach hardly, showing signs of pain by groaning and moaning. The gang shockingly witness his own death. Then he jumps and his feet begins to crumples. Then his hands and the rest body crumples to the ground begins to crumple more and more and into dust and...
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posted by Fashionista101
“Well, then,” A voice out of nowhere said. “I’ll run him out again.” They turned around and it was the mayor of Riverside Hills, Mayor Sneddon, in his usual gray suit and eyeglasses.
“Ekk! He gets more and more ugly, fat and bald every time I see him.” Casey whispers to Mason and Kyle. They took a step behind every time Mayor Sneddon walked towards them.
“Did I tell you brats to stay away from here?” He said in his scratchy, nasal voice.
“Didn’t your mama tell you not to call kids brats?” Kyle said as Mayor Sneddon‘s nostrils flared. He threatened them,
“Don’t...
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"Well...im sure you will find a man like me one day." Michael said. By the tremble in his voice Diane could tell that Michael was very uncomfortable with Beth staring at him like that.
Finally Dinner was over and Beth was getting ready to go home. "So when do i start?" Beth asked as she grabbed her things. "We'll let you know...we're looking at some other nannies." Michael replied. "Okay well give me a call." With that Beth walked out the door.
Diane then stormed off, michael followed her. "Diane whats wrong with you?" Michael asked following her into the Kitchen. "Whats wrong???Beth is whats...
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I woke up the next morning to a bright, beautiful room. As I looked around the room, I rememebered what happen last night. Michael. I turned to look behind me and see that Michael wasn't in the bed. Also I noticed that there was a piece of notebook paper with writing on it. It said, "Good morning beautiful. As you can see, I am awake. I have something for you downstairs that I think you will really like. I wanted to thank you for last night. No one has ever made me as happy as you had just by your sweet kiss. I hope you are just as happy as I am. And I hope you enjoyed yourself last night....
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posted by Fashionista101
The next 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 said surprisely with my eyes popping. Then I see John, Derek and Michael surrounded by his hencemen with rifle 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 you doing this?" Michael asked.
"Simple,"...
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posted by Fashionista101
I couldn't believe it. I'm here with Michael Jackson?! The King of Pop?!
"Yeah. That's what they usually call me, but you can call me Michael. You need some help?" He offered his hand and helped me up from the grass. I noticed my green sweater was instead white, my usual black jeans were blue and my run-down sneakers were new and clean.
"Where am I and what year is this?"
"In my own private meadow field and the year's 1990."
My jaw was agape.
"Thanks. The name's Casey."
"Hey, Casey. I want you to meet my two new friends." When I got to meet them, I noticed that it was John and Derek, my old...
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posted by Fashionista101
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...
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posted by 2468244
Hold me
Like the river Jordan
And I will then say to thee
You are my friend

Carry me
Like you are my brother
Love me like a mother
Will you be there
Ay, oh now, yea, oh now, oh, babe

Weary
Tell me will you hold me
When wrong, will you scold me
When lost will you find me

But they told me
A man should be faithful
And walk when not able
And fight till the end
But I’m only human
Ay, oh, oh now, yea, oh, yea

Everyone’s taking control of me
Seems that the world’s
Got a role for me
I’m so confused
Will you show to me
You’ll be there for me
And care enough to bear me

(Hold me) Show me
(Lay your head lowly) Hold me
(Softly...
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