This page started only months ago as an exclusively MJ fanfiction site for the ladies that love and lust after Michael Jackson, and I will continue to write about him, but I am going to add some short-story, non-MJ erotic fiction, with less in-depth story-line and more hot sexual content. 

** and now I'm adding some poetry - my angst knows no bounds.  Life is not as sweet as any little MJ fantasy I could make.  Real men are mean, angry, selfish assholes.

Please remember, oh lovers, fans, and devotees of the one and only King of Music, Michael Jackson, that I write about him with much care and pride, trying to be consistent with the character of who he was as a human being and respectful of his memory. Being a fan of his since I was young, growing up with his music,  the message in his music and short-films shaped my view of the world, my consciousness.  

I really hope you enjoy reading as much as I enjoy writing about him.  I hope I can provide some semblance of escape from the real world for those who read my stories, even though it's just a tiny fraction of what Michael could do.  

Please give the story a star or a comment when you like something, whether it be MJ or non-MJ. Thank you!

RIP MJ - This is for you.

Your music lives forever.  1958 - ∞ 

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