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Mind your manners she said as I belched rudely at the table. I am I said back to her. This is, after all, a school for spies, and I am impersonating a glutton. Manners are nothing but a tool of the trade.

Posted By Dash On 08.09.2012 @ 12:31 pm

Spaceships, fuel, adventures. Bold people searching for new and interesting, and paranormal. Changes and freedom. Exploration.

Posted By Dash On 06.11.2012 @ 9:45 am

Ryan hates the eggs. hates the way they just lie there and stare at him precariously as he waits for them to boil. Brendon is sitting on the coffee table beside him, despite the fact that ryan has said not too far too many times, but he cant really be bothered to care too much because the e g g s. the eggs, he thinks, are precisely why he hates breakfast.

Posted By dash On 08.02.2011 @ 12:00 pm

wool is made from sheep whool is hair wool is warm wool is a sweater keltic men invented kniting wool is soft wool is itchy wool is comfy wool is full of memories wool is a grandmas love.

Posted By dash On 02.17.2011 @ 12:28 am

there was a woolen sweater i once had. it was the collor of a not yet ripe lemon and it was increadibly cozy i also remember how my grandma use to knot me woolen sox i wud sit and watch her . they were so itchy to the feel.

Posted By dash On 02.17.2011 @ 12:27 am

To want something is to have desire for it. To have some use that you would like to do . I mean, think about it: we want things all the time but really we don’t NEED them. It is kind of wierd but we “want” stuff all the time.

Posted By Dash On 08.26.2008 @ 2:57 pm

Slaying dragons along the way She got to level nine The one where you face off with the giant squid. Two zaps, she died. Left to start from the beginning. Damn.

Posted By Dash On 01.01.1970 @ 12:00 am

Shield It protects us from what is coming at us It keeps us safe from the world It stops rain and sleet and hail. It is the stopping Force Its like a home you can hold.

Posted By Dash On 11.04.2009 @ 4:01 pm

I think it’s swell to do a type of thing such as this. Writing and writing, not knowing what will com e next. No type of structure, or background knowledge. Just busy fingers doing the typing, thinking on the spot trying to make the best of a bad word.

Posted By Dash On 03.21.2010 @ 10:57 pm