DON'T GET EXCITED.

Author's Note:

Yes, I HATE these things too. But this is necessary.

I regret to inform you that A Little Person Called God is on haitus until further notice. (Don't hurt me!) I'm under a lot of stress right now, and I have an infamous record for not dealing well under lots of extreme stress- (coughcoughdepressionwhenIwastwelvecough).

I do not have the time to write anything unless it is an assignment given to me by my Creative Writing teachers. The homework is piling up and I've got lots of crap taking up my after school time. Not to mention, my father is drunk, my mom is dying, and the possibility of me moving is growing more immense by the minute. But don't feel sorry for me- I've lived through worse. That's just life. (I'm telling you now though, if you've got a happy family, be extremely grateful.)

So, A Little Place Called God is taking a break. I apologize. I swear- (cross my heart, hope to sing, take a chainsaw to my wing)- that I will make up for this. I promise you a twoshot covering Fang's depression period and a series of songfics- yes, Myrah writing songfics, imagine that. And the second I have the time and brain capacity, I will update ALPCG.

I would like to thank y'all for the 40 reviews I received for the 600 word prologue. Many thanks and many more apologies, especially if you bothered with reading this lousy excuse of an update.
Sincerely yours,

myraH

P.S.: Since these are so annoying, this Author Note will be deleted once I do manage to update. Sorry again for the inconvience.