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posted by Karlam20001
Michael is,and will always be the # 1 Superstar.His contribution to the Musica Industry,his Humanitarian work: feeding,comforting,and making children happy,and bringing all SORTS of People together to Amore one another will never be forgotten.No matter what the haters,and critics have said,and written in their newspapers.It was bad enough that they dog him while he leaved on this Earth,but now that he had passed on.Man,words cannot describe what I personally feel about the negative words written,and said.So,I respond to their visualizzazioni da saying:"To all te haterscritics,and know nothing-fault-finders,YOU ALL SUCK,and your visualizzazioni on MJ come from where your heads always are.YOUR BEHINDS.This is the nicest way that I can phrase it".Second,Michael Jackson had passed away,in case te have forgotten.So,do as the above-title says"Let Michael Jackson Rest in Peace.Your visualizzazioni on him are hardly worth the reading.Besides with his Family,Friends,and legions of Fans,and Supporters Worldwide mostrare Amore for him,there is nothing te can do to deter,or tarnish our Amore for him.Michael is,and will always be"The King of Pop",and THE # 1 Superstar.I hope MJ is looking down at all of us from Heaven,because this World with its haters,and critic do not deserve him.Peace.
posted by 2468244
Ain’t the pictures enough, why do te go through so much
To get the stories te need, so te can bury me
You’ve got the people confused, te tell the stories te choose
You try to get me to lose the man I really am

You keep on stalking me, invading my privacy
Won’t te 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 te 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 te feel it in the air
Ghosts are hiding everywhere

I’m gonna be
Exactly what te wanna see
It’s te 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 te wanna see
Eccentricalities
I’ll be the grotesque
Before your eyes
Let them all materialize

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

“Now, do te 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, te 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, mostrare signs of pain da 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 più and più 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 più and più 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 te brats to stay away from here?” He detto in his scratchy, nasal voice.
“Didn’t your mama tell te not to call kids brats?” Kyle detto as Mayor Sneddon‘s nostrils flared. He threatened them,
“Don’t...
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"Well...im sure te will find a man like me one day." Michael said. da the tremble in his voice Diane could tell that Michael was very uncomfortable with Beth staring at him like that.
Finally cena 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 te 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 successivo 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 Scrivere on it. It said, "Good morning beautiful. As te can see, I am awake. I have something for te downstairs that I think te will really like. I wanted to thank te for last night. No one has ever made me as happy as te had just da your sweet kiss. I hope te are just as happy as I am. And I hope te enjoyed yourself last night....
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posted by Fashionista101
The successivo 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 detto surprisely with my eyes popping. Then I see John, Derek and Michael surrounded da his hencemen with fucile 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 te 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 te can call me Michael. te 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 anno 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 te 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 Scrivere 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 giorno 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 divano 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 te are my brother
Love me like a mother
Will te be there
Ay, oh now, yea, oh now, oh, babe

Weary
Tell me will te hold me
When wrong, will te scold me
When Lost will te 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 te mostra to me
You’ll be there for me
And care enough to orso me

(Hold me) mostra me
(Lay your head lowly) Hold me
(Softly...
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Before Michael's death, I didn't know much about him.
I used to see all sorts of tabloids screaming nasty headlines about him at the drugstore checkout, and I always felt so sorry for him.
It became obvious to me that he was a target, for no one should always get so much cruel attacks so consistently, and my cuore bled for him each time.
It got so difficult for me, that I had to purposely avert my eyes no to look, but I knew they were there, and my cuore sank. After Michael's death, I heard Jermaine say that Michael was a gift from God and he had a mission.
I also heard many of Michael's close...
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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 all the spark that comes shining through
It tells te never be afraid
When 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 all the...
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After Filming
Frank made sure, after we were done filming Smooth Criminal, that he made a copy of it for me and Michael so we can catch any mistakes. Once Frank made the copy, he handed it to Michael.
"Here te go, Michael and Rebecca. Alert me if there are any mistakes so we can finish it up." Frank said.
Michael took the disk and looked at Frank. "Thanks, Frank. Will do." He said.
Soon enough, Michael and I left and headed on back to Neverland. While we were walking home, we talked along the way about how we were gonna tell our families about our engagement...and our baby.
"I don't know, Michael...how...
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Michael was in shock. He couldn't move, he couldn't even breathe. The woman looked at him with dark eyes through her sunglasses and smiled sarcastically at him. "I think te know what comes next." she hissed. There was evil in her voice. Michael did know what came next; he opened the register and cleaned out every penny. She leaned in closer to Michael and pulled the gun from her pocket, aiming it directly at his chest. "Take my advice," she said. "Keep your hand at the level of your eyes." With that, the woman puuled the gun back and placed it safely in her black purse. She turned and headed...
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He worked at the local bookstore 2 blocks from his house. A simple job, not very exciting, but it put Cibo on the tavolo an paid the bills and that's all that mattered to Michael. As he entered the store he was greeted da a co worker named Erica. Erica was a high school student who worked part time at the store. She was fairly tall with blond hair and dark blue eyes. She was very friendly and personable, always had a smile on her face. Though they weren't terribly close, Michael and Erica enjoyed each other's company and often talked during their break.

"Good morning Michael!" Erica smiled cheerfully....
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About a week has passed since the inicident with john occured, Here lately Diane has had this unexplained feeling, as if something bad might be happening with her not even knowing about it.

Diane walked up to her office and began to unlock her door,but not before looking over her shoulders to make sure no one was watching o stalking her. Once in her office she set her borsa down on her scrivania, reception and turned on her computer. Just then her cell phone rang causing her to jump. "Hello?" , "Hey honey its me", "Oh ciao michael." , "Diane are te okay? te sound a little jumpy." Michael asked with concern....
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posted by mj231
My sweet Michael
Your my only hope
my sweet Michael
I know u won't go
My sweet Michael
ur smile outshines the sun
My sweet Michael
Ur the only 1
My sweet Michael
Ur baciare is so strong
My sweet Michael
We haven't seen eachother in so long
My sweet Michael
We know ur wunderful worth
My sweet Michael
If only te were here on earth

R.I.P Mj
u will 4 ever be in our hearts
Amore you
4 ever and ever
for the Mj fans
hope te guys like it
Check out my Mj fantasy that I'm gonna rite later
Peace, Love, and happiness
Cuz noons cant take it away
posted by Baby_Michael
As I pulled up to the stage I saw Michael standing outside, looking at me pull up into the parking lot. He walked to the side of my car door and let me out. I kept my eyes on him the whole time and whenever I looked at him he looks at me with his beautiful glowing eyes and giving me the most beautiful smile no body could have dato me. He walked me in like we were a couple o something with his arm attached to mine and I looked at our arms locked together how I hoped they would. He opened the stage doors and took me inside to see all the crowd chairs ready to be sitten in da the crowd and...
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posted by Baby_Michael
Michael looked toward the door with a beautiful smile that knocked all the fear away and he came up to me and shook my hand and gave me a soft gental hug. I looked at him with a smile and as I tried to talk to him I hestitated and detto "I Amore te so much and I Amore te fashion so awesome." I thought to myself "That was so stupid why didn't I say hello o ciao how te doin" He looked and me with the breath taking smile and had a soft little giggle like on the phone. He grabbed my hand and took me backstage and showed me where I could change into something più comfortable to dance in. He pointed...
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posted by journeemj
(sorry if the spanish isn't correct but i tried)

I start to contemplate in my mind what should I do ? Take her in. but wait what if she is playing me. No she couldn't be playing me with the look of fear on her face and the tears of sadness and cuore ache. I just had to help her out.

“hey te know what te could sposta in with me for a few weeks until te find the right job again if it's ok with you.” “oh I could never do such a thing, I would never be able to pay te back”. “ it's ok” I like to help people out” “gracias michael” , she says to me and she gives me a hug.

“hey...
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