Comments Posted By The Fake Dann

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furious

writing for no one is my passion.and my blog is no longer good enough.

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.14.2014 @ 7:40 am

crew

My crew neck t-shirt dripped with sweat:my computer won’t let one word wuork!

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 07.15.2012 @ 7:55 pm

architecture

The architecture of one word is not adventitious to my writing.the sight doesn’t work on my computer at all,forcing me to use my phone :-(

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 05.29.2012 @ 12:42 pm

retrieve

I wish I could retrieve all the time I wasted.

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 05.24.2012 @ 12:27 pm

quest

My quest right now is just to survive another day

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 05.21.2012 @ 7:05 pm

scout

bogdan feigned compassion for his mother’s position,but knew the four of them could not avoid the mystery of what was beyond the tobacco stacks.they more certainly each had the conviction to spring forward over the iron gate of the force fields and scout out what lay beyond them

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 10.14.2011 @ 4:44 pm

prosperous

she warned them about not going beyond the edge of the healthy and prosperous tobacco field to play their morality game.” suppose you leave the weave and braid of the field,and then you get lost?you are setting yourselves up for trouble.”

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 10.07.2011 @ 9:17 pm

romantic

kathleen admired the half romantic notions of bogdan’s youth to deny his wish to go outside and use the world as his playground. the tobacco fields were just dense enough to pretend the were in a woods.she smiled,”go out and play,but stay inside the fields.”

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.30.2011 @ 11:42 am

evidence

mr.ratchet exclaimed,”I have to admit that I have been too preoccupied shifting through the evidence of the space port explosion to deal with bogdan.if pressed by the authorities,i am still not convinced they will not try to place the blame on us.

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.26.2011 @ 2:58 pm

mr.ratchet exclaimed,”I have to admit that I have been too preoccupied shifting through the evidence of the space port explosion to deal with bogdan.if pressed by the authorities,i am still not convinced they will not try to place the blame us.

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.26.2011 @ 2:56 pm

couch

” and i don’t want to crouch behind the couch pretending to be wyatt urp.can we go outside? “

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.21.2011 @ 2:44 pm

celebrate

bogdan removed his right hand from the egg pouch,”i want to play shootout at the ok corral. mr.ratchet said that i am not an average boy,so that i shouldn’t concern myself with such trivialities.but,i have just returned to mars and want to celebrate with my friends !”

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.19.2011 @ 3:07 pm

removed his right hand from the egg pouch,”i want to play shootout at the ok corral. mr.ratchet said that i am not an average boy,so that i shouldn’t concern myself with such trivialities.but,i have just returned to mars and want to celebrate with my friends !”

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.19.2011 @ 3:05 pm

account

the eegs!bogdan was throwing a whole three months of eggs against the wall!
“son!”she voiced steadily, “give an account of your actions.”

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.14.2011 @ 3:03 pm

rally

when she entered the premises bogdan was his own pep rally,yelling his name over and over again as he was throwing upon egg everywhere, here or there.

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.14.2011 @ 10:21 am

trade

bogdan didn’t handle somethings very well.he couldn’t always distinguish right behavior from wrong.his mind would hover over the ambiguity of the two faction set out a blue shirt instead of a yellow and he could explode worse then then the planes that clipped the world trade center.

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.13.2011 @ 3:41 am

bars

“what is it,you bucket of bolts?”

“my programing bars me from answering that question. ”

“I programed you.what is he doing? ”

“then you you know I can not tell you that he is throwing a fit.”

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.08.2011 @ 5:38 pm

existence

she felt him before he could acknowledge himself,”well, if isn’t the bane of my existence. “

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.08.2011 @ 9:23 am

insect

suddenly, a thought hit her. andy had to know that the transport was arriving. but wasn’t that right before she had just reprogrammed him? andy was in cahoots with bogdan! that little insect!but how?

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.06.2011 @ 5:16 pm

suddenly, a thought hit her. andy had to know that the transport was arriving. but wasn’t that right before she had just reprogrammed him? andy was in cahoots with bogdan! but how?

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.06.2011 @ 5:15 pm

ant

still,chores needed to be done.mouths had to be fed.she could only allow herself to salk over kent as long as she kept playing the good ant.

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.05.2011 @ 1:31 pm

division

yet,the division Kent caused in her could never be completely healed.

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.05.2011 @ 6:57 am

pepper

in fact,kent’s salt and pepper hair was how she thought of him.that and his devilish brown eyes….eyes she would never see again.

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.03.2011 @ 2:47 pm

salt

kathleen settled back to working in the moisture field again. she thought of kent with his salt and pepper hair lying dead while she laid hung over in jail. she shook her head.how could she let herself drink the stuff again?

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.03.2011 @ 8:48 am

Kathleen Settled back to working in the moisture field again. she thought of kent with his salt and pepper hair lying dead while she laid hung over in jail. she shook her head. yet she let herself drink the stuff again.

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.03.2011 @ 8:46 am

sponge

kathleen woke up early.she realized the best avenue to take was too sponge off with a bead towel,eat a quick breakfast and work as much of the early morning as possible.

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 09.01.2011 @ 11:47 am

offer

“that’s all I have to offer you,”he whispered.then loudly,”you kids!get to bed.”

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 08.30.2011 @ 3:07 pm

mist

as quietly as a secretary taking dictation; as softly as a mist landing on dew,ratchet whispered into kathleen’s ear,” whenever there is a chance for destruction count on love to be the savior.”

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 08.29.2011 @ 6:13 pm

force

“why not?”questioned the sleepy kathleen,”force the issue, “she mumbled before resting her head on her forearms and falling asleep

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 08.25.2011 @ 6:20 pm

umbrella

mr.ratchet whispered to her,”you mustn’t put him under the status pregnancy umbrella. you mustn’t. “

» Posted By The Fake Dann On 08.24.2011 @ 11:29 am

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