EVEN WHEN I'M ASLEEP I'M LOVING YOU MICHAEL

As they began to eat no one said a word. After a long michael uncomfortable slience Michael decided to start a conversation. "So how long do you plan to stay excatly?" , "Well maybe for a couple of weeks." Mrs. Zimmerman replied. "im sure you'll amor it here." Michael replied. Ali gave michael an evil look. Michael just looked at her. "Your welcome to stay as long as you want." Michael said without thinking. Ali slammed her fork down on the mesa, tabela causing michael and everyone else to jump. "Michael may i please talk to you in private...excuse us." Ali said coldly as she stood up and began to...

Chapter 2
An Odd Surprise


1993 Neverland
Michael had woke up with a small smile on his face.
Quite a rarity for that to happen these days.
He slowly walked around his início in his robe, veste, roupão and decided to go for a walk outside sine the weather was nice.
As usual he headed for the Giving Tree. His usual sanctuary for peace and songwriting.
But something was different this time. He stopped dead in his tracks at what he saw.
He was staring at a beautiful white Arabian horse, sleeping under the Giving Tree.
He had wondered how it had got there at first, then secondly, why it was just lying there.
He slowly made...

She was alone it was a dark night, she was lost and she had to keep walking and then suddenly she saw a house in the middle of nowhere “a house? Why, is a house in the middle of nowhere?” she said to herself she looked around and the saw the door and for a while she wondered if she should go in, she didn’t know what else to do, it was cold outside so she went inside the house and looked around its an old house its looks like no one has been here for many years “at least its not cold in here” she said, in this old house she found a cama and just went to sleep. The seguinte morning she left...

While they were watching E.T., the most cliché thing happened; Michael and Brooke both went to grab some pipoca at the same time. As their hands touched, their hearts raced. They looked at each other and smiled. Michael grabbed hold of her hand and put his arm around her. Pulling her in close until she was lying on his shoulder, “Brooke?” Michael whispered.
“Yes Michael?”
“Um... Don’t worry,” Michael said, seeming unsure about whether he should ask her a pergunta or not. Brooke sat up and looked in to Michael’s big, brown eyes,
“What is it Michael?”
“Um, well I just wanted...

Prologue: ( this is a sequel to my first bad era fantasia amor never comes easy when your a celebertiy)
Michael and Diane have been happily married for 3 years. Everything seems to be great, that is until Michael decides to tour again. Michael has not toured since his segundo daughter Abby was born.

Diane awoke to the sun shining through the window. Diane rolled over to give Michael a good morning kiss, but Michael wasn't there, his side of the cama was still made. Diane sighed and got up and walked downstairs to Michael's study sure enough there sat Michael hunched over alseep on the desk. Diane...

"What do you mean?I'm Michael Jackson!",Michael said."Well,I looked like you once,but I changed over the years!You can't be me,I'm me!",the man said."Actualy,he is you and you are him and you both are Michael Jackson,from diffrent times!",Madelin explained."What?",both exclaimed in the same time."Can't you hear your voices?It's the same!And Michael,don't you reconize yourself from the thriller era?"."Yes,i do,but this seems like a bad dream how could it be?"."Well,I had the same problem yesterday when I came here at the same hora apparently.But things are like this:I was kidnapped por this strange...