Carmella Blanchet has been given the opportunity of a lifetime. One that any person would love to have. She grows the motivation and the strength overtime, however isn't ready for the responsibility it comes with it - to change a mistake made in history. The universe seems to have chosen her to cross such boundaries...
"Let us dream of tomorrow where we can truly love from the soul, and know love as the ultimate truth and heart of all creation." - Michael Jackson - Jean Roselyn Doyle envisions big dreams for a small town. When the mysterious family next door fills the cold late night air with music, she could not help but feel capt...
WINNER of the Michael Jackson Fanfiction Awards 2017: Best Jackson5/ Jacksons through 'Off The Wall' era 16-year-old Marilyn suffers from bullying in school. Her life is dark and dreary, until one day she meets a young man - accidentally - never has the word been more fitting. He's from an entirely different world, a...
A collection of my own original poems dedicated to the one and only King of Pop, Michael Jackson. It's all for L.O.V.E. ❤ #KeepTheFaith
"Wear them to the party tonight," he said. "Of course!" The little golden horses dangled from their hooks. "Wear just them tonight!" I glanced over at him. He was more lying on the arm chair than he was sitting on it. "That would attract some attention, I'm sure! If I'm wearing just these, what will you be wearing?"...
"I can only wait for the final amnesia, the one that can erase an entire life." -Luis Bunuel
[Michael Jackson Fanfiction Awards winner 2016.] Bad Era - 1987. "There's always something to live for." Citria Espinosa is a young woman whose life has been turned upside down with the recent death of her mother. With no need for a job due to her inheritance, she spends her time aiming to live a carefree life as a fo...
Carefully slipping my hand into his shirt, I touched the cloth of the t-shirt over his stomach, heated by the body underneath. The music drifted away from me. Over the rushing in my ears, I loudly heard his fast, shallow breaths coming through parted lips, his stomach under my hand rising and falling in time. Then I m...