TheOthersHaveYou
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{{{SPOILER FREE THREAD}}}
Think back to when you first purchased or received in the mail your copy of AFFC. Then describe in detail or creatively what it was like for you the first 10 minutes or so after getting A Feast For Crows. Here's my attempt to paint my experience:
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I walked in from work and my wife said, "Go look over on the table." As I approached the end table in the living room I noticed that it was a somewhat large book with a red cover. As I attempted to quell my Tyrion-like arousal my life over the last two years started to flash before my eyes. I recalled how I had this book on order so long ago when it was supposed to come out (damn the publishers for teasing me!) I remembered every moment of waiting for this culmination of my literary desires. I hesitated for a second, not wanting to touch the red beast before me too quickly, lest it vanish before my eyes like a virginal dream.
But then I grabbed it. My quivering adams apple bounced in my throat like someone was bobbing in a bucket for it. I started to laugh like an evil villan and my wife and children gathered around me in astonishment and interest. I tossed my bag from work to the side and with both hands lifted the book above my head like an unsheathed sword and declared to my family: "See you in a week" and retired to my study to consumate the discovery of just who was going to bite it in the prologue.
A beautiful thing!
Think back to when you first purchased or received in the mail your copy of AFFC. Then describe in detail or creatively what it was like for you the first 10 minutes or so after getting A Feast For Crows. Here's my attempt to paint my experience:
_____________________
I walked in from work and my wife said, "Go look over on the table." As I approached the end table in the living room I noticed that it was a somewhat large book with a red cover. As I attempted to quell my Tyrion-like arousal my life over the last two years started to flash before my eyes. I recalled how I had this book on order so long ago when it was supposed to come out (damn the publishers for teasing me!) I remembered every moment of waiting for this culmination of my literary desires. I hesitated for a second, not wanting to touch the red beast before me too quickly, lest it vanish before my eyes like a virginal dream.
But then I grabbed it. My quivering adams apple bounced in my throat like someone was bobbing in a bucket for it. I started to laugh like an evil villan and my wife and children gathered around me in astonishment and interest. I tossed my bag from work to the side and with both hands lifted the book above my head like an unsheathed sword and declared to my family: "See you in a week" and retired to my study to consumate the discovery of just who was going to bite it in the prologue.
A beautiful thing!
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