wewe are my Dream

The family of the late pop nyota ikoni 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 ikoni 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 kwa the estate's executors, John Branca and John McClain. The family is also questioning the tarehe it was signed.

Also in the interview with randy he’s says that in the will the tarehe that it was signed is inaccurate too. He...

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 upendo with a person who might leave at anytime”, I tell Quincy “ mike what do wewe 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...

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 kwa Celebuzz and signed kwa 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,”...

Not long after Diane went upstairs michael came nyumbani from work. "Michael I think wewe should go talk to Diane I showed her everything and I think she feels really bad for what she said." Alicia said. Michael alisema nothing and went upstairs, he walked in the the bedroom to find Diane on the the kitanda crying hestarically. Michael walked over and laid in the kitanda inayofuata to her. "shhhh it's okay I'm here." Michael alisema 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...

" hujambo Diane did wewe songesha 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 songesha it." Diane replied. "Well if wewe didnt songesha 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 wewe come out for a second." Michael replied. "Coming daddy." they alisema as they went to open the door. "Yes daddy?" Lizzie alisema opening the door. "Where wewe au Abby in our...

Weeks have now gone kwa and things have pretty much been the normal work siku 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 nyumbani 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 mfuko wa fedha, mfuko in hand. "Hey Diane can i ask...

"Michael?"she alisema 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 alisema looking at each other smiling and giggling."So,Mike what are wewe doing here?''she alisema starting the conversation they had while walking.Michael knew he would see this siku would come,seeing the first girl he fell in upendo with in school is the sekunde woman he'll fall in upendo with in Paris.''Why do wewe 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 upendo and kicked me out the...

I am your joy
Your best of joy
I am the moonlight
You are the spring, our love’s a sacred thing
You know I always will upendo you

I am forever
I am the one who came when wewe fell down
I was the only one around (The only one)
When things would hurt you
I am forever
Wasn’t it I who alisema that wewe are free
When living seemed so hard to be
And things would hurt you

I am forever, I am forever
We are forever, we are forever

I am your friend
Through thick and thin
We need each other
We’ll never part
Our upendo is from the heart
We never say I don’t need you

We are forever
I am the one who alisema that wewe are free
When...

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 nyota 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...

Uh huh, aay
This time I’m gonna do my best to make it right
Can’t go on without wewe kwa my side, hold on
Shelter come and rescue me out of this storm
And out of this cold I need someone, oh why, oh lord, why, why
If wewe see her tell her this for me all I need is

One zaidi chance at love
One zaidi chance at love
(One more)
One zaidi chance at love
One zaidi chance at love
(See, one more)
One zaidi chance at love
One zaidi chance at love
(One more)
One zaidi chance at upendo (Aay)
One zaidi chance at love

Searching for that one who is gonna make me whole
Help me make these mysteries unfold, hold on
Lightning about to...

Ain’t the pictures enough, why do wewe go through so much
To get the stories wewe need, so wewe can bury me
You’ve got the people confused, wewe tell the stories wewe choose
You try to get me to lose the man I really am

You keep on stalking me, invading my privacy
Won’t wewe 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 wewe still wonder why, one...

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 wewe feel it in the air
Ghosts are hiding everywhere

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

Is that scary for wewe baby
Am I scary for you, oh
Is it scary for...

The final part

“Now, do wewe 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, wewe 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, inaonyesha signs of pain kwa 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 zaidi and zaidi and into dust and...

“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 zaidi and zaidi 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 wewe brats to stay away from here?” He alisema in his scratchy, nasal voice.
“Didn’t your mama tell wewe not to call kids brats?” Kyle alisema as Mayor Sneddon‘s nostrils flared. He threatened them,
“Don’t...

"Well...im sure wewe will find a man like me one day." Michael said. kwa the tremble in his voice Diane could tell that Michael was very uncomfortable with Beth staring at him like that.
Finally chajio, chakula cha jioni 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 wewe 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...

I woke up the inayofuata 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 uandishi on it. It said, "Good morning beautiful. As wewe can see, I am awake. I have something for wewe downstairs that I think wewe will really like. I wanted to thank wewe for last night. No one has ever made me as happy as wewe had just kwa your sweet kiss. I hope wewe are just as happy as I am. And I hope wewe enjoyed yourself last night....

The inayofuata 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 alisema surprisely with my eyes popping. Then I see John, Derek and Michael surrounded kwa his hencemen with bunduki 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 wewe doing this?" Michael asked.
"Simple,"...

I couldn't believe it. I'm here with Michael Jackson?! The King of Pop?!
"Yeah. That's what they usually call me, but wewe can call me Michael. wewe 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 mwaka 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 wewe to meet my two new friends." When I got to meet them, I noticed that it was John and Derek, my old...

Here is my old creative uandishi work. This is about a girl who goes on an adventure with Michael Jackson and her two old friends

Here I am, walking nyumbani from another boring siku of school. I quickly ran nyumbani to get to uncle's house. When I got there, of course, my rich yet neglectful uncle would be sleeping on the white plush kitanda 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...

What about sunrise
What about rain
What about all the things
That wewe alisema we were to gain…
What about killing fields
Is there a time
What about all the things
That wewe alisema was yours and mine…
Did wewe ever stop to notice
All the blood we shed before
Did wewe ever stop to notice
This crying Earth this weeping shore

Aaaaaaaaah
Ooooooooo
Aaaaaaaaah
Ooooooooo

What have we done to the world
Look what we’ve done
What about all the peace
That wewe pledge your only son…
What about flowering fields
Is there a time
What about all the dreams
That wewe alisema was yours and mine…
Did wewe ever stop to notice
All the children...