|Here is the Place Where I Love You
Author: ExceedinglyPeculiarChick PM
In which Katniss and Peeta receive a very unexpected surprise, and Haymitch argues with Gale. A lot.Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance/Family - Katniss E. & Peeta M. - Chapters: 10 - Words: 5,481 - Reviews: 47 - Favs: 76 - Follows: 84 - Updated: 05-03-12 - Published: 03-05-12 - Status: Complete - id: 7899177
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Hello, people of Earth, Jupiter, and Wisconsin. ExceedinglyPeculiarChick here, reassuring you all that I am, indeed, still alive. I just wanted to give you all a quick update, seeing as I haven't been on in a while. (By the way, I was reading some of the newer reviews for HITPWILY, and they made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. Seriously, you guys are the best.)
I was looking at my traffic stats the other day for no apparent reason. Here's what I found: Here is the Place Where I Love You has 23,567 hits and 6,515 visitors after three months. Yay! :)
Now, I have an extremely important question for you all: what do you want to see me do next? Leave me suggestions in a review. I'll pick the three I can work with best and turn them into my new projects, since I really don't have anything else going at the moment except for a small Harry Potter oneshot. That should be up within the next few days or so, granted that my schedule stays relatively snag-free. I'm done with school on May 18th, so then I'll have more time to write. Double yay! :)
ANYWAY! That's that, so…leave me those suggestions! Stay in school! Don't do drugs! And allow me to tell one random joke my friend told me today!
"When I grow up, I want to have three kids. My first one will be a boy, and I'll name him Luke. That way, my husband can do a lot of heavy breathing all the time and go, 'Luke, I am your father.' I want my second child to be a daughter that I'll name Narnia. When I buy her things, I can yell, 'FOR NARNIA!' My final kid will also be a boy, named Sparta. So, when I introduce him, I can say, 'THIS…IS…SPARTAAAAA!'"
(P.S.—It's 12:53 A.M. Please excuse my randomness. I promise you I am not retarded…well, at least not all the time.)