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It's only... Magic (Part One)
It's Only... Magic Part One I was sitting alone in the backyard. My huge, huge backyard. I looked around me. I see sparkles. I see magic! Everything is just so magical in here. No wonder I named it â??never landâ?. One thing is missing though, People. No people. Itâ??s a lonely mansion. Only me and my staff. So lonely. I bring kids from now and then, and thatâ??s when the place gets to be ALIVE! I saw Bubbles running around the yard with my llama. I laughed. Great Bubbles. Nothing to do but play, he has nothing on his mind. Just amazing! Unlike me, all thoughts are in my mind. Iâ??m just NEVER free. I wish I could be though, I wish I could â??ENJOYâ?? my OWN mansion. I sighed. I got up and went inside the house. I looked around, beauty. Lonely beauty. The house was sparkling, I felt myself sparkling. I smiled to myself. It is â??MAGICâ?? But who believes in magic now? No one. The world is cruel, too serious. No one believes in it. Itâ??s horrible. Thatâ??s why violence is developed. I frowned at the thought of that and walked into my room and sat on my bed, as usual, alone. I was running away from the paparazzi again. My car broke down in the middle of the street and I was alone with no body guard, no body at all, someone caught a glimpse of me and here I am running away from the paparazzi. Amazing! Just simply perfect. Sigh. I kept running till I felt very tired. I found a corner and went and hid in there until I saw that the paparazzi had finally lost me. I looked beside me, there was someone sitting there. I gasped. The girl looked at me and smiled, â??helloâ? she said. â??Uhâ?¦ Hi?â? I said awkwardly, â??What are you doing here?â? â??Reading a book!â? she showed me the cover, â??Peter Pan. I love him, isnâ??t he amazing?â? she paused then giggled, â??if he was just trueâ? I smiled and sat beside her, â??you like peter pan?â? â??Oh no, I LOVE peter panâ? â??Wow. Finally an adult who loves peter panâ? Her face expression suddenly changed, â??what do you mean an adult? Iâ??m not an adultâ? â??Oh, sorryâ? I looked at her. She looked old, but she didnâ??t â??lookâ?? old. She was a beautiful young girl, probably still in the beginning of her twenties. She was wearing some weird clothes. She was indeed colorful. She had on a yellow sleeveless shirt, green sweats, she had on yellow and green striped sleeves on. And yellow boots with a green hat. â??Wow, thatâ??s an amazing outfit youâ??ve got thereâ? â??Thank youâ? I then realized, Iâ??m sitting in a corner, with an unknown beautiful girl, who didnâ??t go crazy on me. â??Why are you here alone?â? She went silent for a while, â??Wellâ?¦ I have nothing else to doâ? â??What do you mean?â? â??I always seem to sit alone, I donâ??t know why, I guess itâ??s a habit I developed after my mother diedâ? â??Oh my, Iâ??m so sorryâ? â??Donâ??t be, itâ??s not your faultâ? she looked down. â??Do you know who I am?â? I asked her. She looked at me carefully, â??Oh yeah, youâ??re Michael Jackson right?â? I was shocked she didnâ??t shout, â??Umâ?¦ yes?â? â??Iâ??m a great fan, love your work Michael. I love dancing on your music, especially that song umâ?¦ â??Billie Jeanâ?? yes, I love it so much. Itâ??s amazingâ? she said, â??anyway, when I dance, I just donâ??t stop, no wonder people think Iâ??m weirdâ? she stood up, â??well Michael, I should be going nowâ? â??Why?â? I asked her feeling sad. â??What why?â? she laughed, â??what will I do here then?â? â??Talk to meâ? I said silently. She giggled, â??Well Michael Jackson, would you like to walk and talk?â? â??Ahâ?¦ I just ran away from the paparazzi, I donâ??t think thatâ??s a good ideaâ? I told her. â??Ouch!â? she said. She looked thoughtful for a second then she said, â??You want to come over at my place?â? she smiled. â??Oh my, Iâ??d love itâ? I told her happily. For the first time, someone NORMAL asks me over without going crazy on me. I was just so excited and happy. ________________________________________________________________ Finally, a new story. I'm glad I wrote this :P This idea popped in my mind weeks ago and I wrote it, I thought I'd post it. I hope you guys would enjoy this story :)x As you can see, I'm getting rusty in writing now lol. Hit the vote button below you guys :D <3 Lots Of Love, Vicky <3
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