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Michael was scared beyond belief as he made eye contact with the ghost of a union civil war solider. The ghost was looking dead at him, Everything around michael felt ice cold, as if the spirit was drawing out all the warmth in the room. Michael pressed himself up against the kama borad. Michael opened and closed his eyesover and over again hoping what he was seeing was just a dream and that he was going to wake up soon. But no matter how many times he opened and closed his eyes, the ghost was still standing there, staring and unmoving. Michael was left with no choice but to stare at the ghost.Hoping to maybe find the answer to why the ghost was there michael decided to try and ask it something. "Why...why are you here?.....What do you want?" michael asked. The ghost sinabi nothing, all it did was turned its head and pointed toward the doorway and disappeared, leaving michael stunned and terriffied. It left michael so terriffed that he wasnt able to go back to sleep.

The susunod morning, michael decided to head to the aklatan and try and find out who this solider was. As michael sat at a mesa flipping through old cesues a librarian apporached him. "Sir do you need any help finding anything?" she asked. "Um...yes im looking for history of my house i just bought." Michael replied. "Ok well where do you live?" she asked. "I just bought theold civil war manison up the street." Michael said. "Oh you bought the old anderson mansion" she said. "So you're familiar with the place?", "Why of course everyone knows the story of the anderson mansion." , "Well was it invovled in a battle or something?" Michael asked. The librarian shook her head. "Nope but the anderson's did have four sons one of them was in fact fought in the civil war." , "What side did he fight for?" Michael asked. "The north or the union as what they were called.", "What happened to him?" Michael asked. "No one knows excatly, but the story goes Jack, the son who fought in the war, was sinabi to have fallen in pag-ibig with a female slave. According to some reports he was going to marry her in seceret, but he never did." ," What happened?" , "No one knows, some say he was killed sa pamamagitan ng the klun klux klan others say he was murdered sa pamamagitan ng his own father because he had found out about his secert pag-ibig affair, the rest just say he was killed in battle." the librarian explained. "Hey do you happen to have a picture of this, Jack fellow?" Michael asked. "Well yes i do and its in fact the only known picture of Jack." the librarian replied as she walked over to a nearby self and pulled a book off of it. She flipped through some pages until she finally found it. "Ah here it is." She sinabi placing the book in front of michael for him to see. Michael was in shock to realize Jack was the ghost he had seen the night before................
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Two weeks later, holly sits crossed legged in John Branca’s office sopa on a rainy Thursday afternoon trying to interview a potential manager. After three possible candidates, the only thing she has established is that her eyes are now beginning to hurt after all the eye rolling she has been doing in-between the candidate’s asno kissing. She knows what she is looking for and it is not these men who seem like “yes” people. holly is looking for someone who makes an entrance, an impact and who will most importantly get the job done. John looks over at holly who is staring off into space...
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Well, I don't even know where to begin... I started on Fanpop back in 2008/2009 (somewhere around there), and during that time I really didn't have many friends. I was always viewed as a weirdo, or something stupid. I had a major obsession with Michael Jackson. It was his art, his music, how he put so much passion and soul into his ART. I loved it. It fascinated me, and always will. He was such a caring person, and people did him wrong. In a way, I felt like I could relate too... Keep in mind, I was only 12-13 years old at the time. (I'm 21 now, and my math skills really ain't good here, okay!!)...
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