Story cover for A Neverland Nightmare  (A Michael Jackson fan fiction) by ShannynStAubin
A Neverland Nightmare (A Michael Jackson fan fiction)
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Ongoing, First published Mar 30, 2019
You have discovered that Michael Jackson himself is your neighbour. Why did he move to your boring neighbourhood? Who knows? You discover that MJ does some weird stuff when no one is looking, and no one believes you when you tell them. He seems normal in public, but does a complete 180 and you seem to be the only one to notice. You're also the only one he targets. 
Will you get to the bottom of it? Read and find out!
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