Happy Easter Everyone!
Happy Easter by Sherlockscarf221b
Sherlock reached for his dear Watson's hand. It was Easter Sunday. He soon came to realise his blogger was not there. He had not been there for a long time. Why did he not tell John he was not dead, if he had they would be inseparable but now John had gone. A tear ran down Sherlocks face, he looked down at his blood stained wrists and whispered 'I'll be with you soon my love' With that he closed his eyes for the last time. He was transported to a land of clouds with a single figure standing looking down. The detective walked towards the figure, as he got closer to the figure he thought John. The figure said 'How nice of you to join me...Did you miss me?
