I'M UNDER YOUR SPELL MICHAEL.YOU'VE HYPNOTIZED ME

Ok. Im Pritty Sure Most If Not All Of Moonwalkers Have Read Or Heard Michael Say His Poem Called Planet Earth. If You Havent Read It Ever In Your Life Well I'll Give You A Chance To Read It Below.

Planet Earth, my home, my place
A capricious anomaly in the sea of space
Planet Earth are you just
Floating by, a nuvem of dust
A minor globe, about to bust
A piece of metal bound to rust
A speck of matter in a mindless void
A lonely spaceship, a large asteroid

Cold as a rock without a hue
Held together with a bit of glue
Something tells me this isn't true
You are my sweetheart soft and blue
Do you care, have...

1.Speechless~ When I first heard this I was drawing and when this came on the drawing that I was drawing started to look better. And that drawing is one of the best ones I ever did because I listened to that song and it made me want to do the best that I could do. Speechless makes me Speechless. I really think that Michael should have done a música video for this one, I know he wanted to. It's funny, most of my favorito songs are songs that Michael really loved, like Speechless, Smooth Criminal, and Smile. I just amor how the beautiful orchestra in the background and the slow beat, and the chorus...

Chapter 17,

****Author's note****

I know that I usually start off every chapter as the seguinte ano but; since I ended the anterior chapter in summer 2009, I thought I could just partition the rest of 2009 and all of 2010 in one chapter!

Enjoy, Alanna
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August 20, 2009,

I was sitting alone in my room at my grandmother's house when, I got a text message from Frank. He said the words I had been waiting so long to hear "get ready because I'm picking you up and were...

Chapter 16,

January 2, 2009,

I was lying in my cama with Carter in his berço on the other side of my large bedroom. Dad came in and said as he walked over to pick up Carter because he was crying "AJ; you need to get up." I put a travesseiro over my head and rolled over. He said "you need to get up!" I complained "Carter kept me up all night long every hora and a half! I'm tired; can it be your turn?" He said "no, no, no, that's not how it works! I told you that if you wanted to raise Carter as your child then it's your responsibility to take care of him; not mine! I understand that you're tired but;...