The volgende dag Madeline woke up and looked around her:the Jacksons were missing!She went downstairs and saw them in the kitchen,nobody was home."What are u doing here?!What if someone would have seen you?!Where's everybody?"."They are in the town visiting and your cousin is in the garden playing with the dog and nobody saw us,we went here after they all left.",Bad said."Don't worry,Madeline!We are allright!",Thriller said."Guys,this is seriuos!This is dangerous!",she said."And speaking of Dangerous,where is he?",she asked.They looked around and History said:"I don't know,he was here a minuut ago.".Everybody looked after him all around the house.Madeline decided to go outside and look for him since they couldn't find them inside.In the garden,Albert was playing with the dog."Hello Maddy!"."Hy Albert!Where's everybody?"."They left to visit the town."."Already?"."Already?!Maddy,it's 1 a.m.!",he zei laughing."Oh,yeah.So,what are u doing?"."Well,I'm waiting for Mickey to come back and play again,he is so funny!"."Who?!"."Mickey,your dog,remember?"."Oh yeah,he is very funny,isn't he?".She heard "Mikey" not Mickey.God,she really needed to tell him right away!But where was Dangerous?She couldn't find him so she gave up,maybe after she tells him he might help her."Albert,come inside,I have something I wanna tell u and u wouldn't believe me if u wouldn't see with your own eyes!"."Ok.".They went inside and all of them including Dangerous were in the livingroom."Dangerous,where have u been?!It doen't matter.Albert,I think u already know who are they.So,sit down and let me tell u the whole story,ok?"."Ok...",he zei then sat down on the divan, bank volgende to her and all the Jacksons sat around them.She told him everything that happened since her birthday,including the dreams she had."So,how are u planning to hide them?"."Well,I will keep them in my room and I need u to help me about that to keep anyone away from my room,can u do it?"."Well yeah,but what if someone comes in to take something of our brothers want to stay with us?"."Well,we must be preapred!We must prepare some places to hide them in.I think we'd better start now because they might come back in every minute."."Ok.".All of them started to look for places where nobody would ever look in and they found a few,some big enough for meer than one person and one big enough for 5 persons,all over the house.After they finished,the others came home pagina so they hide all the Jackson in her room.In that evening,they were ready for the volgende one who was going to arrive.Madeline was lying on the bed when her mother came in."I need a sweater from your closet.Don't bother,I'll get it myself.".In the closet was Dangerous."No,mom don't!...Let me take it!I...have arranged all my clothes and I really don't want u to distroy...my simmetry!You know how crazy I am about that!",she zei coming to the closet."I won't "distroy" anything!Just let me take it,I already know which one I want!"."Really,mom,let me!"."Aunt,could u come downstairs for a minute?I need u to help em about something."."I will,after I get the sweater!".Madeline was cursing because she didn't got the clothes out but she had no place to put them!"Mom,let me take it,ok?",she zei closing the door from her closet after her mother opened it."Why?",her mother asked after she crossed her arms."Well I...you know that I don't like when people walk through my things!So,let me!"."Her mother pushed her away and opened the closet.Madeline covered her face with her hands.Albert got up.Her mother took the sweater and said:"Albert,why are u sweating?"."It's too hot in here,that's all.I'll open the door."."Yes.I don't know what are u guys hiding from me but I will find out!".Then her mother left.Madeline and Albert went right to the closet and there was no one inside.They looked at eachother and both asked:"Where is he?!"."Right here.",Dangerous zei after coming out from her clothes."God,I thought I was going to die in here!Don't u ever hide in here,God!".He was in the closet!She completely forgot that she arranged a special place under her clothes so he can hide there if someone would need something from the closet!"God,Dangerous,that was so close!",she said."I know,I guess my nickname says something about my life!."Dude,that was too close!Maddy,we must do something about those situations,or everybody will suspect us!"."Yeah,I am thinking that maybe we could...",she was interrupted door the blue light that brought the volgende Michael,but it wasn't from "Blood on the dance floor",it was Invincible.Everybody gathered around him and they all explained him everything,after he understood all the story,he accepted the nickname "Invincible" and all the other Jacksons asked him about the future,althought Madeline tried to stop them,but they already knew all the bad things so...In the end of that night,Madeline went to sleep as usual and Albert had to go downstairs and the Jacksons kept talking until 3 a.m. about how to prevent all those bad things that were about to happend and Thriller took all their advices and they found a way to avoid them.Although they were sleeping peacefully,Madeline couldn't think of anything else than how to make that kiss to go away from her mind!It's been there since it happened and it was kind of hard to forget it!And now she had dreams wih kissing the others!That was strange!How could she feel guilty if she would kiss another one?They all are the same person,right?But,they are all in the same time which makes them not the same person and it seems like the olders remember what the yougers do,because it's the same life!"God,how did I got myself into this?And,more important,how will I get out?".
With the two-year anniversary of Michael Jackson's death approaching -- one helicopter company is giving fans the chance to pay their respects ... door raining flowers down around Neverland ... mid-flight.
The 30-minute Channel Island Helicopter flights are set to take off June 24th and 25th -- exactly two years since Jackson died after a Propofol-induced cardiac arrest.
During the flight, passengers are encouraged to honor the late entertainer door chucking his favoriete bloem -- a red rose -- out of the helicopter mid-flight ... over nearby Zaca Peak.
A rep for the helicopter company tell us -- fans are super excited for the aerial tour ... saying they feel it will bring them "closer to heaven" ... and closer to Michael.
The 30-minute Channel Island Helicopter flights are set to take off June 24th and 25th -- exactly two years since Jackson died after a Propofol-induced cardiac arrest.
During the flight, passengers are encouraged to honor the late entertainer door chucking his favoriete bloem -- a red rose -- out of the helicopter mid-flight ... over nearby Zaca Peak.
A rep for the helicopter company tell us -- fans are super excited for the aerial tour ... saying they feel it will bring them "closer to heaven" ... and closer to Michael.
Ryan White, symbol of justice
of child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are u now, where have u gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, of child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
u showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain u were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
Back to poem site
of child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are u now, where have u gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, of child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
u showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain u were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
Back to poem site
Michael Jackson fans are scrambling to stop the Discovery Channel from broadcasting a gruesome reenactment of MJ's autopsy ... calling the whole thing an "affront to human dignity."
TMZ has learned ... fans have already collected nearly 1,500 signatures -- all demanding the network pull the plug on a special entitled "Michael Jackson's Autopsy" ... in which MJ's bloody autopsy is expected to be reenacted in gory detail.
The fans behind the petition call the documentary "an affront to human dignity" -- adding, "This type of sensational and unscrupulous reporting can only cause harm."
The petition states, “We ask the directors of the Discovery Channel programming to proceed with the outright cancellation of this indecent documentary.”
The doc is scheduled to air January 13th in the UK.
TMZ has learned ... fans have already collected nearly 1,500 signatures -- all demanding the network pull the plug on a special entitled "Michael Jackson's Autopsy" ... in which MJ's bloody autopsy is expected to be reenacted in gory detail.
The fans behind the petition call the documentary "an affront to human dignity" -- adding, "This type of sensational and unscrupulous reporting can only cause harm."
The petition states, “We ask the directors of the Discovery Channel programming to proceed with the outright cancellation of this indecent documentary.”
The doc is scheduled to air January 13th in the UK.
A poem I dedicated to Michael .
I woke up one day, I found at u were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see u one dag in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my hart-, hart is hurting
Wherever u are, I feel u close no matter
How far of how near
Why did u go? One dag I will know,
u never zei goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
I woke up one day, I found at u were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see u one dag in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my hart-, hart is hurting
Wherever u are, I feel u close no matter
How far of how near
Why did u go? One dag I will know,
u never zei goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry