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WINNER of the Michael Jackson Fanfiction Awards 2017: Best Jackson5/ Jacksons through 'Off The Wall' era16-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 world of lights, smoke and stardust. And he's just as lonely...…

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"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?"He looked at me with a gentle smile that left me totally unprepared for what he said next."A boner."~~~~~In winter 1990, Anna returns to Michael Jackson's Neverland Ranch for the first time since leaving Los Angeles. For one and a half years she hasn't seen him. The work on BAD has ended, and Dangerous is still in the making. Things are hanging in mid-air. It's Christmas. He was brought up to never celebrate Christmas.…

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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 moved into him, my right hand sliding around his waist, diving deep into his clothes, pulling the left hem of his shirt from his pants in the process. I felt him letting go of the horse behind me. His eye lids flickered shut. His mouth was dry both from arousal and from drinking wine; he still tasted of it, sweet and bitter. Arms closed around me. And then I pulled him down with me... ~~~~~Pop star Michael Jackson is a man everybody knows as guarded, reluctant and shy. Yet in summer 1989, he engages in an amorous adventure with a practical stranger. How did that happen? And who is she?This is the story about the circumstances surrounding an unusual night in the life of Michael Jackson. And it's a story about falling in love...…

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When Michael wakes up early on Christmas morning, his bedroom is icy cold, Mediterranean Neverland is half a foot under snow, and on the windowsill of his bedroom sits a huge, windswept raven and is demanding to be let in...…

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There are dozens of Fact Books on Wattpad. Do we really need another one? Yes, we do.Because this one is different.No, I mean it!You'll see.Let the fun begin... :D…

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When Michael Jackson enters the living room of his hotel suite, he suddenly realizes that he is not alone. There is a strange woman standing by the window. Alarmed and not knowing what better to do to gain control over the situation, he tries to start a conversation.And that's when things start to get even stranger...…

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It is early fall 1993. The Jordan Chandler affair has just hit us about a month ago. The atmosphere is tense. The accusations are outrageous. Michael Jackson remains silent. We all seem to have lost our innocence. His silence is unnerving. And nobody knows were this is heading.In this mindset I wrote the first story of my life. I was 14 years old.In that September night 20 years ago, I found a black, mechanical travelling typewriter from the 1940s in my father's study, beautiful as a clarinet, but also a little eerie, and drew this story from it. That's what it felt like. As if the story hadn't been so much in me, but as if it had been in that machine waiting for someone to let it out. So I just typed it down. Two A4 pages. No starting over, no revising. One shot. Danger Looming.(PS: In case you are wondering, S... F... was my friend. I gave the original sheets of this story to her.)…

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One Red Bird in a chamber of 12 mirrors.^^°v°^^…

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Drabbles. The idea to tell a whole story in exactly 100 words.…

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1. offizieller deutschsprachiger Wattpad-Kurzgeschichten-Wettbewerb vom Juni-Juli 2014. Das vorgegebene Thema war 'Sport', passend zur Fußball-Weltmeisterschaft. Ein Sieger wurden am Ende wegen nur geringer Beteiligung nicht ausgerufen. (Im Gegensatz zur Fußball-Weltmeisterschaft! :P)Dies war mein Beitrag. Viel Spaß! :)…

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"I am the master of my fate: / I am the captain of my soul." Quoted by U.S. President Obama at Nelson Mandela's memorial, this is the most famous poem of the Victorian author William Ernest Henley, first published in England in 1875. Throughout his 27 years of imprisonment, Nelson Mandela found strength in this poem and later quoted it upon occasion.[The copyright of this poem has expired.]In memory of a great man, Red Bird :)…