You're front row of Michael Jackson's concert. You're screaming his name, verging on tears. You can not believe you can see him. His voice sounds like an angel as he sings 'You Are Not Alone'. You're reaching out for him behind the metal barrier. Suddenly, a security guard grabs you and pull you over the barrier. Your heart is beating so fast and you have no idea what's going on. He puts his arms around you and pulls you along forcing you to run as fast as you can. You can see yourself passing thousands or screaming fans. By now your heart is pounding so fast you can barely even hear yourself think. The security guard yells "GO GO GO!" and pushes you up a small flight of stairs and onto the stage. You see Michael with his arms outstretched towards you.
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FanfictionMy first short imagine I wrote awhile ago but only posted on Instagram. Put yourself in every girls dream situation and let your imagination run wild!
