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Yes, it’s finally here!
After 2 long years, 8 painfully slow months and 5 never-ending days, it is finally here. If you don’t know what I’m talking about stop reading RIGHT NOW! Serioulsy! Get the f——— off your computer; Get your sorry ass out to your car and drive to the nearest book store where you will pick up a copy of George R.R. Martin’s Game Of Thrones, book one of the EPIC series, Song of Ice and Fire.
Serioulsy people, I cannot even begin to explain to you just how kick-ass his books are and how happy I am to finally have the fourth book, A Feast For Crows. Even if I tried to explain, I don’t think I could. It’s like the matrix (except part II and III really sucked) because you can’t simply be told what awaits you behind the covers, you just have to read it for yourself.
Now, because I have a huge project due tomorrow, which incidentally also happens to be a book, and I am trying to finish three other less important projets, I will take some time and give you a brief summary of what this is all about.
No wait a second, that’s a really stupid idea. I think I will use this time — time I do not have — and spend it with the characters that were still alive in the last pages of book three. The coolest of them being of course Arya Stark of Winterfell and her half brother Jon Snow, now hopefully Commander of the Night’s Watch. As despicable as the Lannisters are, Tyrion Lannister of Casterly Rock, an ugly and deformed dwarf is undoubtedly one of the greatest characters in any book out there. Daenerys Targaryen, the ruthless 14 year old “Mother of Dragons” and now commander of the Unsullied — a truly scary army of fearless, emotionless, unflinching eunuchs that have been trained as infantry soldiers since their childhood — will probably not be making much of an appearance in this book but I’m sure will be moving closer and closer to her goal of re-capturing her family’s lost Kingdom.
If you can read — and how could have ever gotten this far otherwise — go pick up book one. RIGHT NOW!
