Saturday, May 15, 2010

Thank you!

Today, Storywheel got its 100th fan on its Facebook Fan Page. I am very happy that the reader base has grown from 62 on May 1, 2010 to 100 in such a short time.

Thank you all for your support. Happy reading!

Regards,
Giri

PS: If you haven't already, grab a free eBook containing the 21 stories published so far!
PPS: I better get back to writing as it has been almost a month's hiatus...
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  1. S. Susan DeborahMay 17, 2010 at 2:26 PM

    Wow!!!!

    100 -- That's great. It's not easy to get a 100 you see.

    Kudos Giri!

    May it become 1000 and 10, 000.

    Joy always,
    Susan

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  2. Nothing but "Ficus"May 22, 2010 at 5:34 PM

    Mentioned your blog here. Like reading your stuff from time to time :)

    http://nothingbutficus.blogspot.com/2010/05/shout-out.html

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  3. UnknownMay 24, 2010 at 11:18 PM

    @Nothing but 'Ficus' - Thanks for linking to this blog from yours. :-)

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  4. S. Susan DeborahSeptember 14, 2010 at 9:47 AM

    Giri:

    Where have you disappeared? Been long since you posted.

    ~ Susan

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