He worked at the local bookstore 2 blocks from his house. A simple job, not very exciting, but it put chakula on the meza, jedwali an paid the bills and that's all that mattered to Michael. As he entered the store he was greeted kwa 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. Michael smiled half-heartedly at her. She was surprised kwa this, he was usually happier in the morning. Erica gently touched his arm. "Hey, what's the matter?" she asked. He shrugged his shoulders at her. "Just one of those days I guess." "Oh, I'm sorry." She sympathized with him. "Well, just keep your head up, wewe never know when something's gonna walk in that door and change your life." Michael looked at Erica as if she was crazy. "Yeah, that'll be the day." he mumbled under his breath as he walked away. He should've heeded Erica's words as a warning.
A few hours went kwa bringing very few customers to the store. kwa now, Erica had left for her lunch break, leaving Michael alone. His eyes wandered throughout the empty store. He leaned on the counter and put his head in his hands. So many thoughts ran through his mind; he could fell tears welling up in his eyes. Suddenly, the kengele over the front door rang. He didn't look up right away, thinking it was just Erica. But when he didn't hear her voice, that's when he looked up. He saw a raven-haired, Latina beauty standing kwa the door. Michael's jaw dropped at the sight of her. She was the most exquisitely beautiful woman he'd ever seen. She was 5'11 with a 2 ft long river of jet black hair that cascaded behind her as she turned. She kept her sunglasses on, hiding her eyes, but she had a perfectly angular face and full red lips. She had the physique of a Greek goddess and the wardrobe of a millionaire. She kept Michael fixated on her the entire time she was there. Neither one of them alisema anything. She kept her hands in her pockets and her sunglasses on the entire time. Michael never broke his stare from her once. Even as she walked up to the counter, he couldn't take his eyes off her. Michael smiled at her and looked away for a brief moment when he heard something click. He turned back and saw something protruding from her pocket; a gun.
"Good morning Michael!" Erica smiled cheerfully. Michael smiled half-heartedly at her. She was surprised kwa this, he was usually happier in the morning. Erica gently touched his arm. "Hey, what's the matter?" she asked. He shrugged his shoulders at her. "Just one of those days I guess." "Oh, I'm sorry." She sympathized with him. "Well, just keep your head up, wewe never know when something's gonna walk in that door and change your life." Michael looked at Erica as if she was crazy. "Yeah, that'll be the day." he mumbled under his breath as he walked away. He should've heeded Erica's words as a warning.
A few hours went kwa bringing very few customers to the store. kwa now, Erica had left for her lunch break, leaving Michael alone. His eyes wandered throughout the empty store. He leaned on the counter and put his head in his hands. So many thoughts ran through his mind; he could fell tears welling up in his eyes. Suddenly, the kengele over the front door rang. He didn't look up right away, thinking it was just Erica. But when he didn't hear her voice, that's when he looked up. He saw a raven-haired, Latina beauty standing kwa the door. Michael's jaw dropped at the sight of her. She was the most exquisitely beautiful woman he'd ever seen. She was 5'11 with a 2 ft long river of jet black hair that cascaded behind her as she turned. She kept her sunglasses on, hiding her eyes, but she had a perfectly angular face and full red lips. She had the physique of a Greek goddess and the wardrobe of a millionaire. She kept Michael fixated on her the entire time she was there. Neither one of them alisema anything. She kept her hands in her pockets and her sunglasses on the entire time. Michael never broke his stare from her once. Even as she walked up to the counter, he couldn't take his eyes off her. Michael smiled at her and looked away for a brief moment when he heard something click. He turned back and saw something protruding from her pocket; a gun.
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
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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 kitanda he walk in his bathroom and took a kuoga 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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It,s been forever since I saw wewe dance and heard wewe sing ONE zaidi CHANCE
Eternity I think au so it seem, since I heard wewe sing BILLIE JEAN
Tears fall down my face the most when I watch the movie wewe called GHOST
When I hear wewe sing BLOOD ON THE DANCE FLOOR my lips songesha sftly as i say I upendo wewe MORE!!!
The upendo pounds deep inside of me, when I see wewe tamasha HISTORY
Lust pours through me with all its might, when I watch wewe sing BLACK AND WHITE
I knew wewe weren,t just a passing fad, as soon as i saw your cute face sing BAD
If I could talk to wewe on the phone, I would say Michael wewe ARE NOT ALONE
I wish we together just us two, cause darling Michael I JUST CANT STOP LOVING YOU!!!!!
Michael, we remember and appreciate
as wewe gave happiness to others ...
He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
siku passes for the siku ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?
PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
wewe just wanted to give children the happiness
wewe tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!
as wewe gave happiness to others ...
He did not like everything
He was alone in the whole wide world
He taught us to be kinder
He appealed to protect the planet.
Appreciate the love, doing good
contempt for revenge
forgave the insult, he loved life,
Preserved word of honor.
His eyes filled with deep
unearthly warmth
In his eyes concealed life
a hard life.
About him in the newspapers wrote
Just slander and lies
he wanted to humiliate,
What magazine did not take.
Michael is gone forever,
Nobody really does not return
He remained in the hearts
He's never in them will not die.
siku passes for the siku ...
I still want to find the answer:
Why do people appreciate
When they are no longer close?
PS
I know Michael, your life is not in vain
wewe just wanted to give children the happiness
wewe tried to awaken within us human
You'll always be king of the 20 th century!
A judge has ruled that witnesses will NOT be allowed to discuss Michael Jackson's child molestation case during Dr. Conrad Murray's manslaughter trial.
L.A. County Superior Court Judge Michael Pastor alisema any testimony relating to the molestation case is irrelevant -- and would be distracting and misleading to the jury.
The judge also banned Arnie Klein from testifying -- after prosecutors argued the defense would try to blame the dermatologist for the death ... and take away attention from the man on the hot kiti, kiti cha -- Dr. Murray.
L.A. County Superior Court Judge Michael Pastor alisema any testimony relating to the molestation case is irrelevant -- and would be distracting and misleading to the jury.
The judge also banned Arnie Klein from testifying -- after prosecutors argued the defense would try to blame the dermatologist for the death ... and take away attention from the man on the hot kiti, kiti cha -- Dr. Murray.