Showing posts with label the price of freedom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label the price of freedom. Show all posts

Wednesday, November 9, 2011

The Price of Freedom - Chapter Two: Lady Esmeralda

Hunchback of Notre Dame fanfiction crossover?



Maybe.

When we last left our hero/drunken pirate/former pirate/crouching-drunk-hidden-gentleman, he and his jolly crew of the East India Trading Company of which he is part (yes, THAT Company) were being pursued by a haunting pirate vessel from his past and such. Good Mister Sparrow had commenced to mentally panic about the situation before diving into Flashback Land and explaining to the reader (indirectly, of course) his past relationship to the (female) captain of the ship. As soon as he is snapped back into the present, hilarity ensues, and that is our "heading" for this chapter.

Wednesday, November 2, 2011

The Price of Freedom - Chapter One: Fair Winds and Black Ships

The fact that I could have been reading the first part of this chapter with a variation of "Gloria" playing in the background amuses me greatly.

Now that the vaguely vague 'lol this isn't the story this is just some completely unrelated description of the setting' crap is over, it's actually time to get this party started and actually read about Pirates. Because that's what I came for, isn't it?

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

The Price of Freedom - Predictions and Prologue

As you might have guessed, I have been waiting for this book for a while. Certain friends have recommended it to me, and told me to read it as soon as possible. Yet, however, I hadn't found the time or resources to find the book until today, and now, long story short, I have it in my hands, and my Pirates of the Caribbean journey has begun a new leg.

Before I officially start reading, I am publicly going to make some predictions about what I think the book is going to have, and as I go I will evaluate these predictions... you know how this works.

So here are Faryl's predictions for The Price of Freedom:

Friday, October 21, 2011

The Price of Freedom

I begged.

I waited.

I begged.

I begged.

I whined.

I complained.

I waited.

I reserved at the library.

I waited.

I complained.

I waited.

I received.

And now I read.