The Entertainer

Before Becca knew it, another mwezi had passed and its near Christmas. Becca heard a knock at the door and went to answer it. She opened the door and saw someone standing there with boxes upon boxes of stuff. "Elizabeth? Is that you?" Becca asked, helping take down some boxes, being careful since she was now 6 weeks pregnant and her stomach started showing. She looked at the person and saw Elizabeth Taylor. "It is you, Elizabeth! It's been so long." "Hey Becca, it's been forever since I saw wewe last, which was when again? Haha." She said. "It's been years, Elizabeth." They got the stuff inside...

At the house
Michael woke up an saa after Aislinn left and didn't see her. 'Where is she? Wait, what's this?' He thought picking up a note. He read it aloud. "Dearest Michael, I left with Kelly and Cory to get some things done before the wedding tomorrow. I hope wewe like what I did once wewe see it. I'll also be staying over at Cory's house for it is tradition that it's bad luck for the groom to see his bride the siku of the wedding. Main reason why I'm staying at Cory's tonight, my dress is there. I hope wewe like the dress, too. It's modest, so you'll like it. upendo wewe lots, my almost husband....

Rosabel reluctantly followed Matron Helen into the cold, stone cellar at the bottom of the orphanage. The only things in the cellar were a few chairs, a cupboard and a small table. Rosabel glanced quickly at the thick steel rod into Matron Helen's hand then kept her eyes on her socks. She knew what was coming. Suddenly, she felt a fat hand twist her arm and a sekunde later she felt the cold sting of the metal rod smacking her skin. It happened nineteen zaidi times and each time Rosabel screamed for help, even though she was sure that no one could hear her. Eventually, Matron Helen stopped beating...

The inayofuata week, Brooke called her father, she told him she didn’t feel good and wasn’t coming in to work that day. She had no idea what was wrong with her. She felt fine the other day; now all of a sudden she was regurgitating. She kept thinking of what it could be, “This doesn’t make sense. No one around me is au was sick. What could it... wait a minute... it couldn’t be.” She drove down to the store. When she came back, she went into the bathroom and closed the door. About half an saa later, she came back out with a shocked look on her face, “Oh my goodness.” She started to...

Once Jackie had gotten them back to Michael's house, he waved goodbye and drove off, them waving at him. Once he was out of sight, they walked back into the house, Michael holding Aislinn up. She was so dead from walking and running so much that her legs gave out on her for an hour. "I'm so sorry I'm making wewe carry me, Michael." She apologized. He chuckled. "It's no problem, Aislinn. Don't worry about it." He realized when he first picked her up that she was as light as he was, maybe even lighter. 'Maybe she's gone days without eating...' Michael thought to himself. 'I've done that before,...

Ileana pulled herself away from michael. "What was that for?" Ileana alisema surprised. "I told wewe already Ileana i upendo you." Michael said. "No! wewe cant upendo me! we just met ok." Ileana protested. "I told wewe it doesnt matter Ileana, i upendo wewe and thats that." Michael protested. "Well it still gave wewe no reason to kiss me!" Ileana shouted as she began to head towards the door once again. "Ileana! please dont leave!" Michael shouted after her as she rushed over to block her way. Michael tried to kiss her again, "Michael let go of me now!" Ileana exclaimed. "No i wont." Michael alisema as he kissed...

Madeline and Albert were talking in the garden about how are the things going with the school."Maddy,you're so lucky that your school is not ready to be reopened!Mine is almost ready,that moto distruyed almost everything!But they fixed it so quuek!I wish my school was as poor as yours!The principal makes everything for making our school the best,and that makes me crazy!"."Albert,my school is so lucky that it was just s minor incident,'cuz if it would have been through a fire,it wouldn't be there anymore!But I'm not lucky!I wish I could stay with Michael more!Maybe he can live with me and my...

Michael sat in his nyumbani alone as the rain outside fell. Michael looked over at the calander which hung over his desk. "Three zaidi mouths...then its off to europe." Michael thought to himself. Bored michael decided to go on his computer. Michael logged on and began to play solitarie, just then someone called him on his oovoo au web cam chat. Michael looked to see who was calling him, it was his adopted sister Ali. Michael hit the answer button. "Hey big brother." Ali alisema into the camara. "Hey lil sis." Michael alisema back. "So what are wewe doing?" Ali asked. "Um nothing really why?" Michael asked....

Katherine Jackson on the siku Michael was born:

My experience with Marlon and Brandon didn’t dissuade me from getting pregnant again. The following mwaka August 29, I gave birth to another son.

I remember that siku well because my water broke while my neighbor Mildred White and I were driving over to see the new grammar school under construction, Garnett Elementary.

“Oh, my God, Mildred, I can’t sit in your car like this!” I exclaimed.

“Girl, don’t worry about it,” Mildred said, turning the car around.

At my request Mildred drove me home. I called my mother and she and my stepfather drove...

It was october 1993,summer.Michael Jackson was having his breakfast with his family.When they finished,Michael said:"I'm going to a walk in the garden."."Michael,don't forget that today are coming the neighborhood's representativs so don't stay too much,I want wewe to be ready when they come,ok?",said his mother."Ok,mom.",Michael said.Then he went outside and walked around."I'm wondering what kind of people are in this neighborhood?In Neverland's neighborhod are all kind of feaks coming and leaving every year,but there are nice people too.",Michael alisema to himself.He remembered what his mother...

Diane sat down inayofuata to michael not knowing what to say. After a few dakika of uncomfortable slience Diane took a deep breath. "So um...you like watching jeapordy huh?" , "Um....well yea i guess wewe could say that." Michael replied. "So what do wewe like watching?" Michael asked feeling very stupid he just asked her that question. "Great now she'll think im boring." Michael thought to himself. "Well i dont watch much stuff i mostly watch....um..well this may sound stupid but i watching Disney movies...and old black and white shows like the three stoages." Diane answered. "Wow me too! i love...

Essie read the note over and over again. She couldn't believe it. An unknown shabiki was coming to her concert. That day, she had nothing in mind but the note. Nightfall came. As she lay in bed, she still couldn't stop thinking about the note. Even as she closed her eyes, it was all that she could think of. That night, she kept twisting and turning. She kept thinking who was the anonymous fan. She kept thinking of a person who has a name that starts with a letter M. Suddenly, she stopped at the thought of her childhood idol Michael Jackson. "Could it be? Nah..." she thought to herself. "I'll just...

After Greg had left, jimmy, hunitumia and Michael sat beside each other and did not speak. For a long time, it was quite in the room. Finally, he broke the silence between them.

"Jasmine?",he alisema softly and she turned to look at him.

"I want wewe to know that I get it now."

"Do you?"

"Yes,but I want wewe to know something."

"What?"

"I'm not like Greg and I would never do anything to hurt you."

She sighed and stared at the wall.

"Damn it,Jasmine! Look at me!", he alisema fiercely and she turned back to him and looked at him.

"I know that he hurt wewe and now wewe are scared to get hurt again,but wewe don't have to be...

When jimmy, hunitumia refused to answer his calls again, Michael decided to go to her apartment. He was leaving on Valentine's siku and he would be gone for 2 years. He did not want to leave without talking to her one zaidi time.

Although many artists went on tour to promote their music, Michael loathed touring. He really loved his mashabiki and did want to do anything that would disappoint them. Michael hated being mobbed kwa over enthusciatic girls, who ripped at his clothes, scratched, and pulled his hair. These girls would do anything just to touch him and they did not realize that they were hurting him...

;MICHAEL:ok jimmy, hunitumia then lets talk..michael was getting nervous :jasmine:tatiana called me a few dakika before wewe came over :michael:she waht?? :jasmine:she calld me ..teling me not mess with you..aprently your her man :michael:she is lieing..i never fell in upendo with her.we just work together thats it...we kissed once on stagecasue it was part of it..she must have thought it was real ;jasmine:yaa?well how do i know it wasnt real :michael:because this a real one..he leaned over a kissed her :jasmine:haha okay that was real :michael:i told wewe :jasmine:ya wewe did.but can wewe please straighten...

Remember the Time" is a single kwa Michael Jackson Recorded in the Hit Factory Miami. The song was released kwa Epic Records on January 14, 1992 as the sekunde single from Jackson's eighth studio album, Dangerous. Written and composed kwa Teddy Riley, Michael Jackson and Bernard Belle, the song was produced kwa Riley and Jackson. "Remember the Time" was a successful attempt kwa Jackson to create a New jack swing-flavored jam, jamu with the accompaniment of co-producer Riley. Musically, the song is dance-oriented and its instruments include a kinanda and guitar. "Remember the Time" lyrics are about remembering...

I dont know if you' ve read it,but i thnk its hilarious!Michael was staying at my place on Dobney and was happy to come along.He really respected Burt but wondered as we all did what made him tick.Burt had ordered a bottle of xpensive french red wine,which he,carole and i were drinking.Michael never drank but that night he got interested in wine.unbelievably,he didnt even know what wine was."whats it made of?"he asked me. "grapes",i said."i like grapes,"said michael,"i think i ll try some". So we poured michael a glass and he drank it. He obviously liked it coz he drank another one. We were...

Michael woke up at 6:00. "Well I guess I woke up a little early today." He says to himself. Michael was feeling better now. The women he was in upendo with was ok. But still...He was wondering how I was going to react to what he was going to tell me. "I..I..I..can't do it." He says to himself in tears. Michael was just sitting in his kitanda worrying how Mccala would respond. "What if...What...If..She doesn't.." He says unable to finish his own sentence because of himself crying. "Wait...I should try...I have to...It's now au never." He says to himself. Michael just gets up after a few dakika and...

Michael takes my hand and guides me into his home. "Wow your house is beautiful Michael." I alisema with a smile. "Why Thank wewe Mccala." He replys with delight. "I'm glad you're here Mccala." He says in kind of a nervous and worried tone. "Is anything wrong Michael?" I ask with concern. "No everything is fine." He smiles. "Um ok then." I reply. Michael walks towards the jikoni then he sees someone very familar. "Mccala can wewe give me a minute?" He asks. "Sure." I reply. Michael walks over to this guy and talks to him. "What were wewe thinking?" "Why did wewe invite that girl over there?" He says...