The volgende morning, I woke up with a great joy, with a big smile. I stretched, thinking about everything happened yesterday. But this thought who came yesterday night, before I slept, came again : How Michael is here, he don't suppose to be.... away now ? I knew in deep of my hart-, hart that I felt Michael Jackson was always here, but it's like even... strange, but the most weird it's how Michael can be stay young, like Bad Era ??? it's really strange... But I don't care because my dream is real now and this evening I will see him again! Plus in Neverland!!
So at 6.30 pm, I was in the straat behind Neverland, like Michael told me. I was disguised with a hat, big glasses and a scarf. There was few bodyguards every where like if they was just a "normal" people, to protect me... fortunately, there was no many people. Suddenly someone was volgende to, took my hand and I returned me to see him, he zei : "it's me, don't worry" with his wonderful smile. He added with a sweet voice : "Follow me!" and we walked a bit for enter in a "normal" car. I wondered how he arrived volgende to without I noticed nothing, before Michael asked me : Did u sleep well, after your great concert ? The car was heading a small alley "Oh yeah, thank you!" I replied shyly. We enter in a garage, it was like a big tunnel. Once again, I noticed that MJ looked my neck, then he turned his head and zei : "Don't worry it's just a secret tunnel to enter in Neverland without the paparazzies see us, I take it often when I want go out!" So I replied always shyly : "Oh ok, I have also a secret tunnel but not as big and well as yours" Michael Jackson smiled.
Finaly we arrived in Neverland, I think. Michael removed his glasses and yell : WELCOME to the Neverland!!!! putting his hands up!
So at 6.30 pm, I was in the straat behind Neverland, like Michael told me. I was disguised with a hat, big glasses and a scarf. There was few bodyguards every where like if they was just a "normal" people, to protect me... fortunately, there was no many people. Suddenly someone was volgende to, took my hand and I returned me to see him, he zei : "it's me, don't worry" with his wonderful smile. He added with a sweet voice : "Follow me!" and we walked a bit for enter in a "normal" car. I wondered how he arrived volgende to without I noticed nothing, before Michael asked me : Did u sleep well, after your great concert ? The car was heading a small alley "Oh yeah, thank you!" I replied shyly. We enter in a garage, it was like a big tunnel. Once again, I noticed that MJ looked my neck, then he turned his head and zei : "Don't worry it's just a secret tunnel to enter in Neverland without the paparazzies see us, I take it often when I want go out!" So I replied always shyly : "Oh ok, I have also a secret tunnel but not as big and well as yours" Michael Jackson smiled.
Finaly we arrived in Neverland, I think. Michael removed his glasses and yell : WELCOME to the Neverland!!!! putting his hands up!
I been writing for a long time I love writing i still do but at a point in your life u start to lose faith about what u doing. u see I lost faith because people didn't read my stories like they use too. i feel like i was not good enough to write stories anymore. But then i thought back i kept on thinking and zei to myself i could make stories that are so great people recoginze. I truley am a writer but don't u hate when your mom of dad read your story and u will have a curse in there and
she/he will be like don't put cussing in ur story. And your like but mom/dad its only a story and the character zei it not me but your the creator of the story. Your the one who made its like u saying the curse word because u are the auteur of your story.well im finish here writing this artikel . I think im get alot of commentaren on this artikel surprise me.
she/he will be like don't put cussing in ur story. And your like but mom/dad its only a story and the character zei it not me but your the creator of the story. Your the one who made its like u saying the curse word because u are the auteur of your story.well im finish here writing this artikel . I think im get alot of commentaren on this artikel surprise me.
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
The Characters are below lols hope u like it :D '
sMH WOW :)