Prologue
A mentally unstable man, Michael Jackson, is exactly what they would call… freaky. He won’t talk, and when he does, it’ll resonate in your mind forever, sending a chill down your spine. You can’t be anything other than alert when you’re with him, and there’s something he does; all eyes on him. Nobody else exists in his presence. But then, Matilda Murphy payed him a visit out of curiosity and with intentions of possibly even helping him. And let’s just say… she made “progress”, if you could even call it that…
I want you to be fully aware, I do NOT think MJ is a freak. In this book, he is. He is not famous, he is a completely different Michael Jackson. He used to be 'Michael Jackson the King of Pop', but since he went mentally unstable/insane, he is a literal freak. I apologize if this story offends you, I understand the meaning of the word 'freak', and how he felt about it. Yet again, it's just for the sake of the story.
XOXO mjjappleheadpyt
