Months after the fall, and Mary still can't get over the fact Sherlock is dead. She passes the time in silence, writing out old cases they had together by hand. John says nothing, and life seems normal. But when a new set of deaths begins to emerge in London, John and Mary decide to try and solve them. In each death, most of the victim's blood supply has been drained, and is gone. The Yard is baffled, and not even Mycroft is able to help. After Mrs. Hudson marks the 14th death, John and Mary drop the case, moving away from London. The crime, however, seems to follow.over a year ago
NO, I am not writing a Phantom of the Opera Sherlock AU with Mary, Victor and Simon, thank you very much.
What...?
...you didn't ask that?
..oh. well. oops.
Carry on! *nervous laugh*
Posted over a year ago
Wants to write about Mary (coughcough Lyssa to most of you cough). Doesn't know what to write about because her entire life story is just fuckin' angst. Mopes. Kicks a wall in frustration. Writes small amounts of Mary angst. Never finishes anything.
Carry on.
Posted over a year ago
Breathless child, come tonight
Sleeping till you’re waken
Cursed until the time is right
Just before you’re taken
Sisters fall and brothers rise
Only one’s you’ve got
Being heroes in your eyes
And still they say they’re not
In criminal world you’ll make your name
But you’ll need to right your wrongs
To ignite a sparking for the flame
And to keep forever strong
Stay awake, don’t sleep, keeping in the dark
I promise you your life to live if you will hold the mark
Posted over a year ago
O.O *squuuueeeaaaals* O.O KFH:DJKSFHSLKDJFHSDFJK This is so amazing, my emotions are confused wether to be freaked out or terrified or exciiiiited!over a year ago