Fill! Six O'Clock and All's Well - Part 1dreambrother89September 20 2011, 01:24:35 UTC
Title: Six O'Clock and All's Well Characters Mrs Hudson, Sherlock Prompt: Any; It was one of those perfect English autumnal days which occur more frequently in memory than in life. -PD James Warnings: None Author's Note: This idea immediately came into my head when I saw the prompt. Hope you like!
Six O’Clock and All’s WellMrs Hudson smiled as the knife in her hand cut smoothly, parting the delicious flesh from its thin skin. The apple in her hand was plump and moist, the cider scent filling her nostrils
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Re: Fill! Six O'Clock and All's Well - Part 2dreambrother89September 20 2011, 01:25:20 UTC
Soon, however, she found her thoughts drifting to her tenants upstairs. The entire house had a stillness about it, informing her that the occupants of 221B were not at home. Whether it was landlady’s intuition or not, she could always tell who was home. Sherlock would probably be able to explain it, but some things she liked to keep in mystery. The dear boy, love him though she did, did have a tendency of ruining the magic sometimes with his deductions
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FILL: "The Tell-Tale Organ"apple_pathwaysSeptember 22 2011, 01:20:59 UTC
Title: "The Tell-Tale Organ" Rating: Teen Warnings: Mentions of insanity and...human organs. :P Prompt: ANY; Edgar Allan Poe (who died mysteriously on 7 October, FYI) Summary: A human heart in the refrigerator is the last straw that pushes John over the edge.
Author's Notes: This is a parody of Poe's The Tell-Tale Heart, the full text of which can be read online. (My fic makes a lot more sense if you've read that story first! This fic steals borrows heavily from it.)
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Characters Mrs Hudson, Sherlock
Prompt: Any; It was one of those perfect English autumnal days which occur more frequently in memory than in life. -PD James
Warnings: None
Author's Note: This idea immediately came into my head when I saw the prompt. Hope you like!
Six O’Clock and All’s WellMrs Hudson smiled as the knife in her hand cut smoothly, parting the delicious flesh from its thin skin. The apple in her hand was plump and moist, the cider scent filling her nostrils ( ... )
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Rating: Teen
Warnings: Mentions of insanity and...human organs. :P
Prompt: ANY; Edgar Allan Poe (who died mysteriously on 7 October, FYI)
Summary: A human heart in the refrigerator is the last straw that pushes John over the edge.
Author's Notes: This is a parody of Poe's The Tell-Tale Heart, the full text of which can be read online. (My fic makes a lot more sense if you've read that story first! This fic steals borrows heavily from it.)
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