This is a short, one-shot I wrote about Daniel/Bradford, I wasn't too happy with it, but I'll let anda decide for yourself...:)


Disclaimer: Not mine, I get no money from this, purely for my entertainment.

A/N: Song is Reba McEntire. Just a short Daniel/Bradford one shot song fic.

The Greatest Man I Never Knew

Daniel sat in his apartment in the pitch black dark. He hadn’t even bothered to turn any lights on. He couldn’t face the light; atau rather he didn’t want to. All he could think about was his father and his ‘son’ and even if he didn’t know for sure that Daniel was his son he knew...

Amanda: I think I'm gonna pass.
Marc: You're not passing. I'm not going to stag, hag.
Amanda: You'll have to buy your own beer, queer.
Marc: anda can't just ditch, bi-
Amanda: Oh shut up!

Amanda: Who cares about carbs when you're from Queens, right?

Marc: When did catwalk become fatwalk?

Amanda: Keep working- a little lebih overtime and anda can switch to invisalines.

Amanda: I can bearly leave the house with an out-of-season handbag and anda tunjuk up on a daily basis looking like a yard sale and anda don't care. Its like anda were genetically engineered without the fear gene.

Amanda: Have anda been smoking...

When watching Ugly Betty- atau be it any other tunjuk atau movie, the narrative is one of the essential elements in understanding the story, in addition to which it forms the sequencing and ordering of events, as and when they happen.

The concept of narrative structure enables the likes of anda and I to understand the message, ideas and situations taking place within the film atau tunjuk through the ordering of those events occuring on screen. Alas, this is where meaning is also achieved. Although narrative structure and theory is not neccessarily based around semiotics- which I have touched upon during...