A few nights ago...I remember it quite well...
MJ was performing a show at my old hometown in the hall, I was staying with my grandperants and they wouldn't let me go to his show. I was sitting in the park right beside the hall watching MJ setting up everything for the night, when he took a break, he came to the park and sat down across from me at the table, I was wearing one of my fave MJ shirts and he noticed it and asked "are you coming tonight?" I gave him a small smile and said that I wasn't allowed to 'cause I was only staying with my grandperants. After a while of silance, MJ was called back to continue helpping, as he got up he handed me a ticket to the show and told me to tell my grandperants some story to let me out for the night. So I did so that night and showed up at the hall for the show and went in, I sat at the front and MJ performed a few songs, then after Thriller, he got put into a box and got dry ice poured over it and almost froze himself to death, the paramatics got him out of the box in time and took him to the back of the hall to warm him before his body shutdown, everyone left and I was the only one left in the hall in the paramatics and MJ, I walked over to him and asked the paramatics if I was able to talk to him, they alloed me to. I turned around and saw MJ under about 15 blankets with his right arm hanging out, as I got close to him, he grabbed my hand, I lent down and hugged him, I was crying at the same time and as I hugged him I whispered "Mike" He held me tight and said into my ear "I'm hear, theres no need to cry" I stayed with him all night. In the morning we were sitting on the swings in the park beside the hall and there was an old man sitting at the table watching us. Michael sarted swinging back and forwards slowly, I watched him for a while the said "this isn't real...is it? it's just in my mind" He stoped swinging and looked at me, he got up and came over to my swing and held the chain of the swing and looked me in my eyes and said "it is real my dear, I have heard your cries for help, everynight, it breaks my heart each time I hear you cry. whenever your feeling alone, or as you put it, the b-st-rd child in a family, you can always write to me, talk to me, I will hear you" I let go of the swing and hugged him, he hugged me back and softly said "I'm hear for you" The old man was standing behind MJ and he tapped him on the shoulder and asked if his name was M.Jackson, Michael said "Michael Jackson, yes" the old man touched MJ's shoulder and ran his hand down MJ's arm the old man told us to have a good day and walked away. after a while MJ tapped my shoulder said "your it" then started running, I just stood staring at the old man walking down the road and said out loud "He's a reaper" Michael ran up behind me and said "he's what now?" I told MJ that the old man was a grim reapper and that he took MJ's soul when he ran his hand down MJ's arm and that MJ was gonna die sometime soon, Michael laughed and told me that we should just play tag and that he wouldn't die anytime soon, so I played tag with MJ for a while then he cheated and climbed a tree, I stood at the base of the tree and said "Mike! that's cheating! I can't climb trees!" and for some reason I acted like a child and foulded my arms and started to cry, Mike came down on to the lowest breanch and gave me his hand and helped me up into the tree, we sat up in the tree for a while then when Mike wanted to get down, he got down first and asked if I needed help getting down from the tree, I said I was alright and tried to get down by myself, Michael started laughing while he was watching me, I tried to swing myself down and grabbed the breanch and said "I want my mamma" Michael got up from the ground laughing and said "I'm coming!" I looked at him and gave him a wierd look "you're my mamma now?" he looked at the ground and laughed again, he opened his arms under me and said that he would catch me and he was still laughing, I glared down at him and said "Michael it's not funny!" and I lets go of the breanch and landed in MJ's arms, I wrapped my legs around him and he was still laughing and said "It was funny for me" I rested my head on his shoulder as he sat back down on the grass I told him I would never let go of him and he told me the same. We laied on the grass for a while...
...Until I woke up. With the grim reapper old man, thats what I get for a watching Dead Like Me before bed. The dream went through the whole night.