Miscellanea
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Sherlock Holmes or any of the affiliated characters or ideas--their creator is the remarkable Sir Arthur Conan Doyle.
KS: OH WOW! I wrote something! …Not exactly recently, however. Some time back (November, maybe?) bcbdrums randomly asked me to do a drabble. So, I did. And I have not done anything with it. But I stumbled upon it and have decided to post it…and I'll do more drabble-y things in the future…updating as I actually do them (which may or may not be frequently.)
I never have given much thought to posting little random things like this, but here it is...
Enjoy!
"Holmes…" Watson began one cold winter's evening.
"Hm?" the detective muttered, not looking up from the book he was reading as he smoked.
"Why don't you have any photographs of yourself or your family?"
Holmes finally looked up and around, as if he was checking the validity of Watson's question.
"Because, I've no reason to have them. I know what I look like, and I remember what they looked like."
"But, Holmes, that's not the only purpose for them."
"Then what, pray?"
"Well…there are memories."
"I've just said I remember them."
"But that's not what I meant. Photographs have sentimental value."
"Sentimental value is for those with a more emotional nature."
"Ah, yes…of course."
And Watson went back to reading his terribly romantic novel.
KS: Thank you for reading, do not forget to review!