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The family of the late pop star, sterne Icon Michael Jackson has been in the news all over for the past two weeks because some of Michael’s siblings are claiming that the will of the pop Icon was fake and fraudulent. According to Randy Jackson, Michael’s youngest brother, claims in a interview call on MSNBC's "Politics Nation” on Tuesday afternoon. That the will was forged Von the estate's executors, John Branca and John McClain. The family is also questioning the datum it was signed.

Also in the interview with randy he’s says that in the will the datum that it was signed is inaccurate too. He...

So hows it been going with your lady friend “, Quincy says I usually didn’t tell people about my personal life but Quincy was one of the people I trusted, I saw he as a father to me.
“well it’s been going well, actually really well, but I don’t want to fall in Liebe with a person who might leave at anytime”, I tell Quincy “ mike what do Du mean she might leave at anytime ?” , Quincy asks me “ well I told her when I first took her in that I would let her stay with me until she finds the right job and get back on her feet.” “well mike your doing the right thing son, wait...

"Michael?"she sagte in disbeleif of seeing him.''Wow, look at you.'' Michael said,examining her from head to toe "You haven't changed a bit"they both sagte looking at each other smiling and giggling."So,Mike what are Du doing here?''she sagte starting the conversation they had while walking.Michael knew he would see this Tag would come,seeing the first girl he fell in Liebe with in school is the Sekunde woman he'll fall in Liebe with in Paris.''Why do Du have your bags for,you leaving so soon? not to be nosey."

''Because my wife Lisa was mad at me for not wanting to make Liebe and kicked me out the...

Ain’t the pictures enough, why do Du go through so much
To get the stories Du need, so Du can bury me
You’ve got the people confused, Du tell the stories Du choose
You try to get me to lose the man I really am

You keep on stalking me, invading my privacy
Won’t Du just let me be
‘Cause your cameras can’t control, the minds of those who know
That you’ll even sell your soul just to get your story sold

I need my privacy, (Oh no) yeah, yeah, I need my privacy, yeah, yeah
So paparazzi, (Oh no) yeah, yeah, get away from me
Just get away from me (Yeah, yeah)

Some of Du still wonder why, one...

There’s a ghost out in the hall
There’s a ghoul beneath the bed
Now it’s coming through the walls
Now it’s coming down the stairs

There’s spirit in the dark
Hear the beating of his heart
Can Du feel it in the air
Ghosts are hiding everywhere

I’m gonna be
Exactly what Du wanna see
It’s Du who’s taunting me
Because you’re warning me
To be the stranger
In the night

Am I amusing you
Or just confusing you
Am I the beast
You visualized
And if Du wanna see
Eccentricalities
I’ll be the grotesque
Before your eyes
Let them all materialize

Is that scary for Du baby
Am I scary for you, oh
Is it scary for...

The final part

“Now, do Du want me to leave?”
Kyle, Mason and Casey shook their head ‘no’, but Mayor Sneddon still wanted him out. “Yes…YES! Leave now!” He let it all out.
"LEAVE, Du FREAK OF NATURE!"
The Maestro quietly agrees. “Fine. I’ll go.”
The gang didn’t want him to leave, but he starts to violently pounds his stomach hardly, Wird angezeigt signs of pain Von groaning and moaning. The gang shockingly witness his own death. Then he jumps and his feet begins to crumples. Then his hands and the rest body crumples to the ground begins to crumple Mehr and Mehr and into dust and...

“Well, then,” A voice out of nowhere said. “I’ll run him out again.” They turned around and it was the mayor of Riverside Hills, Mayor Sneddon, in his usual gray suit and eyeglasses.
“Ekk! He gets Mehr and Mehr ugly, fat and bald every time I see him.” Casey whispers to Mason and Kyle. They took a step behind every time Mayor Sneddon walked towards them.
“Did I tell Du brats to stay away from here?” He sagte in his scratchy, nasal voice.
“Didn’t your mama tell Du not to call kids brats?” Kyle sagte as Mayor Sneddon‘s nostrils flared. He threatened them,
“Don’t...

"Well...im sure Du will find a man like me one day." Michael said. Von the tremble in his voice Diane could tell that Michael was very uncomfortable with Beth staring at him like that.
Finally abendessen was over and Beth was getting ready to go home. "So when do i start?" Beth asked as she grabbed her things. "We'll let Du know...we're looking at some other nannies." Michael replied. "Okay well give me a call." With that Beth walked out the door.
Diane then stormed off, michael followed her. "Diane whats wrong with you?" Michael asked following her into the Kitchen. "Whats wrong???Beth is whats...

I woke up the Weiter morning to a bright, beautiful room. As I looked around the room, I rememebered what happen last night. Michael. I turned to look behind me and see that Michael wasn't in the bed. Also I noticed that there was a piece of notebook paper with Schreiben on it. It said, "Good morning beautiful. As Du can see, I am awake. I have something for Du downstairs that I think Du will really like. I wanted to thank Du for last night. No one has ever made me as happy as Du had just Von your sweet kiss. I hope Du are just as happy as I am. And I hope Du enjoyed yourself last night....

The Weiter thing I knew, I placed my hand on my head and looked all around me.
"What happen? Where am I?"
Before I could even answer those questions, I can feel some guy grabbed my ponytail really hard. I cried out in pain.
"Eric?!" I sagte surprisely with my eyes popping. Then I see John, Derek and Michael surrounded Von his hencemen with gewehr guns.
"That's right!" I kicked in my stomach and I nearly fell to the ground.
"Ow!" I scream in pain. I could feel that the guys, especially Michael, wanted to help me, but the hencemen kept holding them back.
"Why are Du doing this?" Michael asked.
"Simple,"...

I couldn't believe it. I'm here with Michael Jackson?! The King of Pop?!
"Yeah. That's what they usually call me, but Du can call me Michael. Du need some help?" He offered his hand and helped me up from the grass. I noticed my green sweater was instead white, my usual black jeans were blue and my run-down sneakers were new and clean.
"Where am I and what Jahr is this?"
"In my own private meadow field and the year's 1990."
My jaw was agape.
"Thanks. The name's Casey."
"Hey, Casey. I want Du to meet my two new friends." When I got to meet them, I noticed that it was John and Derek, my old...

Here is my old creative Schreiben work. This is about a girl who goes on an adventure with Michael Jackson and her two old friends

Here I am, walking Home from another boring Tag of school. I quickly ran Home to get to uncle's house. When I got there, of course, my rich yet neglectful uncle would be sleeping on the white plush couch in the living room and all four of my cousins would be playing in the backyard.
My bedroom was the attic, which my uncle and cousins would have their nice and big bedrooms, while I got stuck with the tiny, somewhat dusty attic. When I got there, I placed my black...

Before Michael's death, I didn't know much about him.
I used to see all sorts of tabloids screaming nasty headlines about him at the drugstore checkout, and I always felt so sorry for him.
It became obvious to me that he was a target, for no one should always get so much cruel attacks so consistently, and my herz bled for him each time.
It got so difficult for me, that I had to purposely avert my eyes no to look, but I knew they were there, and my herz sank. After Michael's death, I heard Jermaine say that Michael was a gift from God and he had a mission.
I also heard many of Michael's close...

After Filming
Frank made sure, after we were done filming Smooth Criminal, that he made a copy of it for me and Michael so we can catch any mistakes. Once Frank made the copy, he handed it to Michael.
"Here Du go, Michael and Rebecca. Alert me if there are any mistakes so we can finish it up." Frank said.
Michael took the disk and looked at Frank. "Thanks, Frank. Will do." He said.
Soon enough, Michael and I left and headed on back to Neverland. While we were walking home, we talked along the way about how we were gonna tell our families about our engagement...and our baby.
"I don't know, Michael...how...

Michael was in shock. He couldn't move, he couldn't even breathe. The woman looked at him with dark eyes through her sunglasses and smiled sarcastically at him. "I think Du know what comes next." she hissed. There was evil in her voice. Michael did know what came next; he opened the register and cleaned out every penny. She leaned in closer to Michael and pulled the gun from her pocket, aiming it directly at his chest. "Take my advice," she said. "Keep your hand at the level of your eyes." With that, the woman puuled the gun back and placed it safely in her black purse. She turned and headed...

He worked at the local bookstore 2 blocks from his house. A simple job, not very exciting, but it put Essen on the tabelle an paid the bills and that's all that mattered to Michael. As he entered the store he was greeted Von a co worker named Erica. Erica was a high school student who worked part time at the store. She was fairly tall with blond hair and dark blue eyes. She was very friendly and personable, always had a smile on her face. Though they weren't terribly close, Michael and Erica enjoyed each other's company and often talked during their break.

"Good morning Michael!" Erica smiled cheerfully....

About a week has passed since the inicident with john occured, Here lately Diane has had this unexplained feeling, as if something bad might be happening with her not even knowing about it.

Diane walked up to her office and began to unlock her door,but not before looking over her shoulders to make sure no one was watching oder stalking her. Once in her office she set her geldbörse down on her schreibtisch and turned on her computer. Just then her cell phone rang causing her to jump. "Hello?" , "Hey honey its me", "Oh Hey michael." , "Diane are Du okay? Du sound a little jumpy." Michael asked with concern....

As I pulled up to the stage I saw Michael standing outside, looking at me pull up into the parking lot. He walked to the side of my car door and let me out. I kept my eyes on him the whole time and whenever I looked at him he looks at me with his beautiful glowing eyes and giving me the most beautiful smile no body could have gegeben me. He walked me in like we were a couple oder something with his arm attached to mine and I looked at our arms locked together how I hoped they would. He opened the stage doors and took me inside to see all the crowd chairs ready to be sitten in Von the crowd and...

Michael looked toward the door with a beautiful smile that knocked all the fear away and he came up to me and shook my hand and gave me a soft gental hug. I looked at him with a smile and as I tried to talk to him I hestitated and sagte "I Liebe Du so much and I Liebe Du fashion so awesome." I thought to myself "That was so stupid why didn't I say hello oder Hey how Du doin" He looked and me with the breath taking smile and had a soft little giggle like on the phone. He grabbed my hand and took me backstage and showed me where I could change into something Mehr comfortable to dance in. He pointed...