So a year ago today I published my first ficlet.

I remember that day, it was a Saturday. I remember writing it, I remember thinking that it was my first ficlet so it had to be special.

I haven’t written nearly as many ficlets as other people who’ve been here for about as long as me have. But I have written.

It’s ironic, because my first ficlet is about a girl remembering what happened at a spot exactly 3 years ago. And I’m sitting here remembering what happened here one year ago.

It’s crazy, because ficlets has become such a big part of my life. I don’t know how I would have survived last school year without ficlets. I was so stressed out, and ficlets was my only outlet.

I love ficlets. I know I don’t go on nearly as much as I used to, but my love is still there.

I owe a lot to you, ficlets. And all of you ficleteers out there, old or new, I owe something to you to. And Kevin, who created this. Even though he’s not the head guy anymore, I owe a lot to him too.

So thank you.

Thanks =]