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Chicken had to move his pimp-mobile..he'll be right back.
Ya guys can't blame me for that explosion..ya should blame the suits that were in the van,
12:12 PM
Yesterday
*a hippy van explodes in a plethora of paislies, unicorns, ufo's, blue diamonds, purple horse-shoes and rainbows*
10:39 PM
hello welcome earthling..i share your interests..and like to say..just post it as you see it..theres alot of talent on this site..i don,t think this s
06:43 PM
Diggit, thank ya GC. XD
04:44 PM
After a long hiatus, I have returned. And so, shall reintroduce myself to people who have no idea who I am.
I'm a published writer and wannabe author
01:09 PM
Sorry, zerobe. I already sided with the Desert Dusters.
12:59 PM
2 days ago
dig, feel free to send us a synopsis..
..but most importantly, how do we know your not working with the fed's, trying to help them infiltrate and shu
08:31 PM
4 days ago
welcome back to MOS, shep.
02:34 AM
5 days ago
Shepp replied a discussion Using Software to assit in novel or screenplay, what do you use? in Creatia group
I've been using LibreOffice, but when Nanowrimo rolls around, I think I'll dive face first into Scrivener. Got a coupon for it half price from my 2011
04:46 PM
Anyone remember Spocksbeard?
04:32 PM
Well, I intended to go back to Butch Simmons, the talking pineapple. Probably something titled Son of the Butch. But then I should go back and read th
03:48 PM
1 week ago
Update, there's a typo on the template.
deadline should have been, may 30th if anyone else is interested..I dunno where I got the 5th from. XD
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Wednesday, 30 June 2010
Setting the Pandoran war page at Newsvine.
Let me know if you're on there. .....
Wednesday, 23 June 2010
Flight 107-9
Before we settled on Chronos Productions for th .....
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http://www.smashwords.com/extreader/read/18490/1/the-pandoran-war-serial-part-one
35 pages preview...that's a lot.
35 pages preview...that's a lot.
Friday, 09 July 2010 08:06
KINDLE finally submitted for The Pandoran War (whew that one was a brutal process of upload perview modify upload preview modify).....remember too people the paperback will be out soon....
Wednesday, 07 July 2010 13:04
Shatner rules. When can I get him to look at my project? Lol....
Monday, 05 July 2010 10:50
http://www.pandoranwar.com
http://talesfromthepandoranage.blogspot.com/
http://www.purevolume.com/TalesfromthePandoranAge
http://pandoranwar.newsvine.com/
http://bookmarket.ning.com/profiles/profile/show?screenName=1v71djnva9ve0&from=fb
http://pandoranwar.wordpress.com/2010/06/30/hello-world/
Chronos Productions LLC is seeking partners for the following:
Establishment of studio in the US or Bahamas with Dante D’Anthony’s proprietary "Pandoran Age" Universe. The following pre-production activities to be produced:
•Screenplays developed from novels’ proprietary characters for- initial CGI/live actor feature film (to be followed in series) and 12 screenplays for cable miniseries of same.
•Storyboards for film (which will then be transfering into graphic novel format for publishing in subsequent book publishing division.
•4 audio and ebooks with high flash website for internet marketing campaign.
•Film distribution contract options.
This process is estimated to take nine months to a year out from the opening of Chronos office. At the completion of these activities a second offering (again private placement) of 30 to 60M will be engaged through various methods of venture capital or hedge funds of common stock.
http://talesfromthepandoranage.blogspot.com/
http://www.purevolume.com/TalesfromthePandoranAge
http://pandoranwar.newsvine.com/
http://bookmarket.ning.com/profiles/profile/show?screenName=1v71djnva9ve0&from=fb
http://pandoranwar.wordpress.com/2010/06/30/hello-world/
Chronos Productions LLC is seeking partners for the following:
Establishment of studio in the US or Bahamas with Dante D’Anthony’s proprietary "Pandoran Age" Universe. The following pre-production activities to be produced:
•Screenplays developed from novels’ proprietary characters for- initial CGI/live actor feature film (to be followed in series) and 12 screenplays for cable miniseries of same.
•Storyboards for film (which will then be transfering into graphic novel format for publishing in subsequent book publishing division.
•4 audio and ebooks with high flash website for internet marketing campaign.
•Film distribution contract options.
This process is estimated to take nine months to a year out from the opening of Chronos office. At the completion of these activities a second offering (again private placement) of 30 to 60M will be engaged through various methods of venture capital or hedge funds of common stock.
Thursday, 01 July 2010 22:35
Thanks for being a friend.
I am an American living and working in China teaching English, mainly verbal and listening skills.
DanteDAnthony on Monday, 05 July 2010 10:50
I am an American living and working in China teaching English, mainly verbal and listening skills.
Dude...That sounds like a huge adventure. tell me more! dante@pandoranwar.com
Thursday, 01 July 2010 16:46
Blowfish brains and dancing dolphins!
Why the Captain had decided to go off on his own on some trip down memory lane when the entire galaxy was poised on the edge of horrific invasion from extra dimensional soul sucking things that could rip you from normal space, drag you into their bizarre folded and curled dimensions like Hermit crabs from hell snatching a slug, and digest your soul in a series of primordial, acidic nightmares that could last for centuries, well, Sagamore Salvatore couldn’t fathom.
Mingya!
His mind raced for various curses of various worlds, little came to mind; but there it was. Inexplicable; an enigma wrapped in a mystery with a couple of holes drilled in it so it was an extra pain in the petard.
The Captain’s com was being shielded- someone was blocking communication and the Captain probably wasn’t even aware of it.
A trap.
Sag moved down the dark brick and stone alley of the red light district like he owned it. He sneered with disdain; Outworlds. Lame preindustrial Architecture, bad organic booze,- if you’re going to sin, why there?
He saw the neon and second rate hologram: “The Yellow Jaguar”
He knocked once; a blue face appeared in a peephole. “What?”
What?? You gotta be kidding me. Sag swung one back kick and the door collapsed.
His motion never ceased. The Blue face was hit once, twice, three times. The man had grabbed a rifle but it was too late. Sag had his disser out, the man’s arms twisted around his back and the disser pressed against the back of his head before he could engage his rifle.
“Tell me where my Captain is. Tell me where my Captain is- NOW.” Sag bellowed.
Why the Captain had decided to go off on his own on some trip down memory lane when the entire galaxy was poised on the edge of horrific invasion from extra dimensional soul sucking things that could rip you from normal space, drag you into their bizarre folded and curled dimensions like Hermit crabs from hell snatching a slug, and digest your soul in a series of primordial, acidic nightmares that could last for centuries, well, Sagamore Salvatore couldn’t fathom.
Mingya!
His mind raced for various curses of various worlds, little came to mind; but there it was. Inexplicable; an enigma wrapped in a mystery with a couple of holes drilled in it so it was an extra pain in the petard.
The Captain’s com was being shielded- someone was blocking communication and the Captain probably wasn’t even aware of it.
A trap.
Sag moved down the dark brick and stone alley of the red light district like he owned it. He sneered with disdain; Outworlds. Lame preindustrial Architecture, bad organic booze,- if you’re going to sin, why there?
He saw the neon and second rate hologram: “The Yellow Jaguar”
He knocked once; a blue face appeared in a peephole. “What?”
What?? You gotta be kidding me. Sag swung one back kick and the door collapsed.
His motion never ceased. The Blue face was hit once, twice, three times. The man had grabbed a rifle but it was too late. Sag had his disser out, the man’s arms twisted around his back and the disser pressed against the back of his head before he could engage his rifle.
“Tell me where my Captain is. Tell me where my Captain is- NOW.” Sag bellowed.
Sunday, 20 June 2010 18:07










