I was coming home from my mother's funeral in Las Vegas, Nevada; she had been murdered. It was a mese long stay, mostly in court, and I was tired and glad to go home to Los Angeles, California. When I went around the last corner, (my house was the third on the left on a collina in Hacienda Heights), I saw a black nube, nuvola of smoke rising up from my side. The house was blazing the colori of furious anger, and there were about five fuoco 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 had died down to embers and they were putting out the very last of it with sand, my house was literally to the ground in gray ashes. I had my essential things, thank goodness I had my money, but still I had nowhere to go. The woman who took care of my dog while I was gone came up to me.
"Well... At least your dog is still here. She enjoyed playing with my daughter Claudia." My eyes teared up as I took my baby pug Ruby into my arms. She snorted and snuggled her flat snout into my arm. Meilina gave me Ruby's bowl and everything.
"Thank you, Melina." I walked over to my car, drove to the park, and got out with the windows partially rolled down for my now asleep dog. I ran over to the fontana and looked up at the Angel statue. I started to bawl my eyes out and sat down on the side. A few minuti later (at eleven at night) someone sat down successivo to me.
"Are te okay?"
"Well, my mother was murdered and then I went to Vegas to find out my mother had been shot and killed. After a mese in court nobody knows who killed her, and then I came home and my house burned down, so no I am not okay!"
"That's very unfortunate. Is there anything I can do to help you?" I looked up. The first thing that I recognized was his large brown eyes and his bright smile.
"Michael Jackson! What are te doing out here in the middle of the night! Yo, te are just asking to get hurt!"
"I take walks at night, hoping to find someone to talk to."
"Why?"
"I get very lonely. But if te want te can come stay with me for right now." I smiled and gave him a big hug.
"Thank te soooo much."
"Let's go to your car... You've been through enough, I'll drive us there." I led him over to my Volkswagen bug and he got in on the driver side, me on the passenger side. I handed him the keys and he started it. My eyelids felt heavy, so I rested my head against the window; I passed out.
A while later, he picked me up when I was half-asleep and brought me in the front door. He set me down gently on the divano and ran back out to go get my bags. He set Ruby down and came over to me.
"Is there anything te want? Like are te hungry o thirsty o something?" I sat up.
"No, I'm just really tired right now."
"I don't blame you!" he laughed, his eyes sparkling. "I'll carry te up to a room."
"Thank you..." He picked me up and carried me up maroon-carpeted spiral stairs. We passed through a few halls ornately decorated with art and plants of all types until he opened a door and layed me down on a soft bed. He pointed to another door in the room.
"There's the bathroom if te want to go freshen up, take a doccia o something. My bedroom is right across the hall if te need me. Anything else before I go to bed?"
"Undress me please. I don't mean to be bossy, but I'm so freaking tired right now I can't even change into my pajamas."
"It's okay, I know how te feel. Sometimes when I come home I come in, lock the door, and collapse out on the hardwood floor."
"Yeah, te like it HARD!" We busted out in laughter for a minuto o two. Michael went to retrieve the bags, Ruby trotting behind along with a chihuahua following. He pulled out my preferito nightgown, the blue satin one with the white pizzo trim.
"I think this one is hot; te should wear it." He smiled.
"Yeah, that one is my favorite." He set it down successivo to me and took off my jacket, and then my camicia after he unbuttoned it. He unzipped my pencil skirt, and gazed me in the eyes as he slid it down my legs and off of me. I sat up and allowed him to slip it over my head and down. The toga, abito came down to my upper thighs, and the superiore, in alto part was sleeve-less with a scoop neck.
"You look so beautiful... What's your name?"
"Haley."
"Just as beautiful as your face..." He pecked me on the lips, and then three più times.
"I Amore te so much..." I stroked his hair. He pushed away.
"Um... I should be getting to letto now."
"Yeah. Well, thanks again for letting me stay here."
"Your very welcome, anything for a fan of mine." I could just barely see his high cheekbones blush a cherry-red in the dim lamplight as he slipped away through the door and shut it behind. I fell asleep.
"Well... At least your dog is still here. She enjoyed playing with my daughter Claudia." My eyes teared up as I took my baby pug Ruby into my arms. She snorted and snuggled her flat snout into my arm. Meilina gave me Ruby's bowl and everything.
"Thank you, Melina." I walked over to my car, drove to the park, and got out with the windows partially rolled down for my now asleep dog. I ran over to the fontana and looked up at the Angel statue. I started to bawl my eyes out and sat down on the side. A few minuti later (at eleven at night) someone sat down successivo to me.
"Are te okay?"
"Well, my mother was murdered and then I went to Vegas to find out my mother had been shot and killed. After a mese in court nobody knows who killed her, and then I came home and my house burned down, so no I am not okay!"
"That's very unfortunate. Is there anything I can do to help you?" I looked up. The first thing that I recognized was his large brown eyes and his bright smile.
"Michael Jackson! What are te doing out here in the middle of the night! Yo, te are just asking to get hurt!"
"I take walks at night, hoping to find someone to talk to."
"Why?"
"I get very lonely. But if te want te can come stay with me for right now." I smiled and gave him a big hug.
"Thank te soooo much."
"Let's go to your car... You've been through enough, I'll drive us there." I led him over to my Volkswagen bug and he got in on the driver side, me on the passenger side. I handed him the keys and he started it. My eyelids felt heavy, so I rested my head against the window; I passed out.
A while later, he picked me up when I was half-asleep and brought me in the front door. He set me down gently on the divano and ran back out to go get my bags. He set Ruby down and came over to me.
"Is there anything te want? Like are te hungry o thirsty o something?" I sat up.
"No, I'm just really tired right now."
"I don't blame you!" he laughed, his eyes sparkling. "I'll carry te up to a room."
"Thank you..." He picked me up and carried me up maroon-carpeted spiral stairs. We passed through a few halls ornately decorated with art and plants of all types until he opened a door and layed me down on a soft bed. He pointed to another door in the room.
"There's the bathroom if te want to go freshen up, take a doccia o something. My bedroom is right across the hall if te need me. Anything else before I go to bed?"
"Undress me please. I don't mean to be bossy, but I'm so freaking tired right now I can't even change into my pajamas."
"It's okay, I know how te feel. Sometimes when I come home I come in, lock the door, and collapse out on the hardwood floor."
"Yeah, te like it HARD!" We busted out in laughter for a minuto o two. Michael went to retrieve the bags, Ruby trotting behind along with a chihuahua following. He pulled out my preferito nightgown, the blue satin one with the white pizzo trim.
"I think this one is hot; te should wear it." He smiled.
"Yeah, that one is my favorite." He set it down successivo to me and took off my jacket, and then my camicia after he unbuttoned it. He unzipped my pencil skirt, and gazed me in the eyes as he slid it down my legs and off of me. I sat up and allowed him to slip it over my head and down. The toga, abito came down to my upper thighs, and the superiore, in alto part was sleeve-less with a scoop neck.
"You look so beautiful... What's your name?"
"Haley."
"Just as beautiful as your face..." He pecked me on the lips, and then three più times.
"I Amore te so much..." I stroked his hair. He pushed away.
"Um... I should be getting to letto now."
"Yeah. Well, thanks again for letting me stay here."
"Your very welcome, anything for a fan of mine." I could just barely see his high cheekbones blush a cherry-red in the dim lamplight as he slipped away through the door and shut it behind. I fell asleep.
published: Date: 16 October 2009
By: Staff Reporter
NEWBRIDGE
Sliverware are presenting Michael Jackson-The Tribute ''A Once In a Lifetime Exhibition at the Museum of Style icone from October 24-November 2009.
On June 25,2009,the world came to a sudden standstill in reactionn to the news of the untimely death of the greatest entertainer of all time-Michael Jackson.
Thus free tribute exhibit will showcase the most iconic property from the career of the King of Pop and includes unique memorabilia gifted from Michael to his Friends and family. These pieces have never before been on public display.
The highlight in the exhibit is Michael Jackson's iconic white glove,from his 1983 performance of Billie Jean at the Motown 25 Televisione special where he performed the moonwalk for the first time. Michael gifted this guanto to Walter Orange,one considered one of the most iconic pieces of Michael Jackson.
People ask me how I make music. I tell them I
just step into it.It's like stepping into a river and
joining the flow. Every moment in the river has
it's song. So I stay in the moment and listen.
What I hear is never the same. A walk
through the woods brings a light, crackling
song:Leaves rustle in the wind, birds chatter and
Squirrels scold, twigs crunch underfoot, and
the beat of my cuore holds it all together. When
te unisciti the flow, the Musica is inside and outside,
and both are the same. As long as I can listen to
the moment, I'll always have music.
just step into it.It's like stepping into a river and
joining the flow. Every moment in the river has
it's song. So I stay in the moment and listen.
What I hear is never the same. A walk
through the woods brings a light, crackling
song:Leaves rustle in the wind, birds chatter and
Squirrels scold, twigs crunch underfoot, and
the beat of my cuore holds it all together. When
te unisciti the flow, the Musica is inside and outside,
and both are the same. As long as I can listen to
the moment, I'll always have music.
YES!!! I Amore THRILLER but come on thriller thriller thriller lets have a dif fav era for once hehe. ok so i do Amore the thriller era yes probably ALLOT but my fav's are invincible and history why cause he had a more....mellinium and upbeat like a sorta futureristic pop Musica sound that just hung on me like all his albums not 1 mj song i hate. I like invincible cause it has beats that just make te want to sposta not to menchon the beautiful and awesome slow songs on there i think mj put all his work into this album im sure. HIStory sorta explains how i feel and makes happy when im sad cause i know im not the only one whos lonely and gets made fun of cause of my looks o what. I Amore ALL MJ ERAS xD
I care for Michael Jackson cause he made me believe that te can do anything if te set your mind to it he has made me happy rather its his smile o Musica the song "Cry" i would always listen to when i felt down o sad but i would look up and keep my head to the sky. I know Michael tried to change the world and he couldnt do it da himself. He needes help im wanting to help the world so bad and hope that people will never forget the King Of Pop. I have learned so many things if te compare my life with his. Well thats another story but i Amore michael hes my idol some one i look up to hes always made me smile and if haters cant see that. Let them hate we dont care right? if te will comet why te Amore and care for Michael Jackson our King of Pop
One Limousine Rides Past My House
Inside Are The Ones Who Tell Prophecy
Cause Nobody Would Dare Face Them
In War,
Cause They Rule The World
They're The
Men In Black
Deciders Of Our Fate
Men In Black
The Doorkeepers Of Reality
Men In Black!
Don't Try To Hurt Me, Cause I'm Armed
And I'm Hungry For Life, I Wanna Be One Of You
The Guys Walking Down The Street
Time Bends As They Move
All Are Paralyzed When Look At You
Cause You're The
Men In Black
Deciders Of Our Fate
Men In Black
The Doorkeepers Of Reality
Men In Black!
Men In Black
Deciders Of Our Fate
Men In Black
The Doorkeepers Of Reality
Men In Black!
Pointing Guns, Against The Sun
giorno Night Its The Fight For Your Life
Its Like A Human JUngle
tigri And All
Cause All te Really Need To Fear Is The
Strongest Ones Of All!
Men In Black
Deciders Of Our Fate
Men In Black
The Doorkeepers Of Reality
Men In Black!
Men In Black
Deciders Of Our Fate
Men In Black
The Doorkeepers Of Reality
Men In Black!
Inside Are The Ones Who Tell Prophecy
Cause Nobody Would Dare Face Them
In War,
Cause They Rule The World
They're The
Men In Black
Deciders Of Our Fate
Men In Black
The Doorkeepers Of Reality
Men In Black!
Don't Try To Hurt Me, Cause I'm Armed
And I'm Hungry For Life, I Wanna Be One Of You
The Guys Walking Down The Street
Time Bends As They Move
All Are Paralyzed When Look At You
Cause You're The
Men In Black
Deciders Of Our Fate
Men In Black
The Doorkeepers Of Reality
Men In Black!
Men In Black
Deciders Of Our Fate
Men In Black
The Doorkeepers Of Reality
Men In Black!
Pointing Guns, Against The Sun
giorno Night Its The Fight For Your Life
Its Like A Human JUngle
tigri And All
Cause All te Really Need To Fear Is The
Strongest Ones Of All!
Men In Black
Deciders Of Our Fate
Men In Black
The Doorkeepers Of Reality
Men In Black!
Men In Black
Deciders Of Our Fate
Men In Black
The Doorkeepers Of Reality
Men In Black!
The mega-lawyer who successfully defended Michael Jackson in his molestation case is coming out swinging at Dr. Murray's defense team -- blaming MJ's death squarely on Murray because the singer was "not suicidal."
Thomas Mesereau went on MSNBC today -- and stated, "The defense lawyers have to do something and what they're gonna try and do is reflect attention away from their client and onto Michael Jackson."
He adds, "The reality is Michael Jackson was not suicidal, he was not self-destructive in the way they're trying to say, and hopefully their defense will not succeed."
For the record, Mesereau's "suicidal" statement is not accurate -- because according to our sources, the defense will argue that Michael MAY have accidentally killed himself after trying to self-administer Propofol ... but he was not suicidal.
Perhaps Mesereau's strongest commento -- "I'm sorry that the defense is going to have to bash Michael Jackson to try and divert attention from their guilty client."
Thomas Mesereau went on MSNBC today -- and stated, "The defense lawyers have to do something and what they're gonna try and do is reflect attention away from their client and onto Michael Jackson."
He adds, "The reality is Michael Jackson was not suicidal, he was not self-destructive in the way they're trying to say, and hopefully their defense will not succeed."
For the record, Mesereau's "suicidal" statement is not accurate -- because according to our sources, the defense will argue that Michael MAY have accidentally killed himself after trying to self-administer Propofol ... but he was not suicidal.
Perhaps Mesereau's strongest commento -- "I'm sorry that the defense is going to have to bash Michael Jackson to try and divert attention from their guilty client."
The co-executors of Michael Jackson's estate think Discovery Channel did the right thing when they yanked a documentary from their UK schedule that was to feature a reenactment of MJ's autopsy.
A rep for John Branca and John McClain tells TMZ, "The co-executors of the Estate of Michael Jackson are pleased that Discovery Channel made the correct decision in choosing to cancella this exploitative program."
The co-executors went on to say they feel Michael's fan played a large role in Discovery's decision, saying, "While Discovery cited legal proceedings and our request as the reasons for its decision, none of this would have happened had it not been for the incredible passion displayed da countless Michael Jackson fan worldwide who knew they stood as one and that their voices could not be ignored."
As for any future plans to air the show, Branca and McClain said, "We are hopeful that this mostra will never run in any market in the future."
A rep for John Branca and John McClain tells TMZ, "The co-executors of the Estate of Michael Jackson are pleased that Discovery Channel made the correct decision in choosing to cancella this exploitative program."
The co-executors went on to say they feel Michael's fan played a large role in Discovery's decision, saying, "While Discovery cited legal proceedings and our request as the reasons for its decision, none of this would have happened had it not been for the incredible passion displayed da countless Michael Jackson fan worldwide who knew they stood as one and that their voices could not be ignored."
As for any future plans to air the show, Branca and McClain said, "We are hopeful that this mostra will never run in any market in the future."
All alone wishing on stars
Waiting for te to find me
One sweet night I knew I would see
A stranger who'd be my friend
When someone in the dark reaches out to you
And touches off a spark that comes shining through
It tells te never be afraid
Then somewhere in your cuore te can feel the glow
A light to keep te warm when the night winds blow
Like it was written in the stars I knew
My friend, my someone in the dark was you
Promise me we'll always be
Walking the world together
Hand in hand where dreams never end
My stella, star secret friend and me
When someone in the dark reaches out to you
And touches off a spark that comes shining through
It tells te never be afraid
Then somewhere in your cuore te can feel the glow
A light to keep te warm when the night winds blow
Look for the arcobaleno in the sky
I believe te and I
Could never really say goodbye
Wherever te may be
I'll look up and see
Someone in the dark for me
Wherever te may be
I'll look up and see
Someone in the dark for me
Waiting for te to find me
One sweet night I knew I would see
A stranger who'd be my friend
When someone in the dark reaches out to you
And touches off a spark that comes shining through
It tells te never be afraid
Then somewhere in your cuore te can feel the glow
A light to keep te warm when the night winds blow
Like it was written in the stars I knew
My friend, my someone in the dark was you
Promise me we'll always be
Walking the world together
Hand in hand where dreams never end
My stella, star secret friend and me
When someone in the dark reaches out to you
And touches off a spark that comes shining through
It tells te never be afraid
Then somewhere in your cuore te can feel the glow
A light to keep te warm when the night winds blow
Look for the arcobaleno in the sky
I believe te and I
Could never really say goodbye
Wherever te may be
I'll look up and see
Someone in the dark for me
Wherever te may be
I'll look up and see
Someone in the dark for me
Not that we're trying to flatter ourselves, but don't people in Bahrain get TMZ?
AQ Business Consultants has filed a petition in the Michael Jackson Estate case, asking the judge for permission to belatedly file a creditor's claim, on grounds it didn't know there was a time in asking for money.
AQ claims it helped Michael refinance $320,000,000 in loans, for which it was entitled to a $3.2 million fee. AQ claims it's still owed $1.2 mil.
The deadline for filing a claim has passed, but AQ claims it didn't get proper notice.
Howard Weitzman, the lawyer for the Estate, tells TMZ, "I don't believe the claim has any merit but they're late in filing regardless."
But here's the thing ... TMZ is big in Bahrain, so what's the deal?
AQ Business Consultants has filed a petition in the Michael Jackson Estate case, asking the judge for permission to belatedly file a creditor's claim, on grounds it didn't know there was a time in asking for money.
AQ claims it helped Michael refinance $320,000,000 in loans, for which it was entitled to a $3.2 million fee. AQ claims it's still owed $1.2 mil.
The deadline for filing a claim has passed, but AQ claims it didn't get proper notice.
Howard Weitzman, the lawyer for the Estate, tells TMZ, "I don't believe the claim has any merit but they're late in filing regardless."
But here's the thing ... TMZ is big in Bahrain, so what's the deal?