Michael is getting ready to film his short-film You Are Not Alone,starring his lovely wife Lisa Marie. Will Lisa help keep him focused or will she prove to be a welcome distraction from work?

"Oh no, oh crap. Not again. I need to get out; I need to get away from you..." "But Lisa..." "No, no, don't say it. I gotta get out." She jumped up and headed for the door. Surprised by his own speed given his disheveled state, he managed to catch her before she reached the door. Once again, he pulled her back, knowing full well her tiny frame was no physical match for him. "Will you stop this nonsense? Where the hell do you think you are running to? We are not done here- and I think you know it." Lisa stared at him as their eyes engaged in silent battle. One second he was sure she was going to fight and yell, before she sank onto the stairs leading up to his bedroom and started crying softly. All he could do was stare at her before he sank down next to her helplessly. This story is set in 1998- and was inspired by the infamous IVY Pictures, taken of Michael and Lisa Marie on February 7, 1998 after he took her to a lovely dinner. As the story contiues, will their encounters bring them closer and lead to a new start, or will the obstacles they face be too large to overcome despite their passionate love?

This story takes place in 2002 after the MTV Video Music Award Show. If you remember, Lisa and Michael were in attendance- with Lisa sporting a "Bite-Me" shirt and a VERY short skirt. It was August 29th- Michael's birthday... And Lisa had recently been married to Nicolas Cage.

Sonata: Large scale musical structure, often during first movement of a symphony, in three parts: Exposition(with an optional introduction), development, and recapitulation A sonata can stand by itself or be part of a symphony

Come to the city and meet Michael & Lisa. Michael is a 30 year old music professor at NYU who lives a double life; professor by day and Daddy by night. Then there's Lisa 23, freshly divorced & junior at NYU who is looking for something spontaneous and exciting. What will happen when this boy meets the girl from Memphis? Will they enjoy each others company & stick together or self sabotage themselves.

"Hey- Lise- come with me to the car. I got some stuff for....for the kids...and since I ran into you and all...uhm...you could take it with you." He didn't seem to want to get away from me as I had feared. And why did he still go Christmas shopping for my children? "I don't know...I really gotta go...I'm running late..." Yes, yes, you are. Don't you the fuck dare and get into a small confined space with him. You have plans...remember? Michael's hand had grabbed mine and he pulled me along. So against my better judgment I ended up in his SUV.

"It hurts here, too, I think..." I pointed to a spot on my forehead and her hot lips made contact with the lightest touch, setting the spot on fire. "And here..." I pointed to my cheek, and she kissed it, then for good measure, ventured to the other side. "How 'bout there?" Her fingers brushed my jaw. Another trail of fire set. Little firestarter. "Uhum..." "And there..." This story is set in 2009. What will happen if Lisa Marie Presley meet Michael Jackson on 23rd June 2009? Will she be able to save him from grasp of death? This is a short story for Jacksley fans.

No, this was so wrong, he does not like lillies. He loves sunflowers. He should not be here, all alone, surrounded by those cold flowers, when he had always longed for the warmth of the 'happy flowers' making him smile. Deep desperation penetrated her almost narcotic state and a stifled cry rose from some deep place inside as she remembered who lay there, mere inches below her gloved hand yet forever untouchable.Just moments ago, she had thought she had to once again answer questions about her father's passing, but really, this was not about him at all. This was about the passing of another king. This was about her ex-husband. This story starts in July 2005- after Michael's trial. Shaken by a horrible premonition, Lisa Marie resolves to atone for her "indifference" comment. Will Michael grant them a new beginning, or will she be to late, having to watch on the sidelines as he moves on with his life?

Lisa reached up with her free hand. It was not fair that she had to be so utterly vulnerable to him while he got to hide. Michael caught her wrist. "Don't..." "You don't need them in here, Mike." "I do. My eyes are hurting from...and I got a headache..." "Please..." He stilled, biting his lip. Michael brought her hand down gently. Surrendering, she dropped it the rest of the way. Maybe it was for the best. Lowering his head, he seemed to think for a moment. Then, in a surprise move, he hesitantly took off his shades. Keeping his eyes closed for a moment, he finally met her gaze. Lisa swallowed This story takes place in 2009 and starts on the day the world stopped- June 25. Of course, having the luxury of the alternate universe with a different outcome, the story takes off from there, investigating what Lisa would do with her suddenly unearthed feelings.

"Shit- let me look at that....can you scoot over?" The apparition ignored my request. As my eyes adjusted, I knew I was dreaming. Or dying. This had to be a pre-death hallucination. "Man- if you got a phone you might wanna call an ambulance...cause I keep thinking you are my ex. So I know something's seriously wrong. " "Yeah. Me being here is indeed wrong. And your head's been impaired long before now. But let me see what damage you done this time. Scoot. If you can. Please." Michael? This story takes place in Ireland, December 2006. I am taking liberties with the timeline and events...as we know Michael left shortly before Lisa arrived in Ireland. Let's visit a parallel universe...Enjoy!