Sorry I haven't written for a while, and I know December is over, but I will not fail the challenge without a fight.

So, without further ado, I give you December 15: HLoTD, a story with time traveling in it.

Hence the chapter title.

It was a cloudy day at 221B as Sherlock and John had some unusual visitors.

"Fascinating!" Sherlock said, as he studied the man in front of him.
"And what did you say your name was?" John asked, as he watched Sherlock and this other man examine each-other from a distance, while the strange man's accomplice stood in the corner.
"I'm Sherlock Holmes," the man said, "and this is my good friend Dr Watson."
"You serious?" John asked, unbelievingly.
"Very! And who exactly are you?"
"I'm John WATSON, and this is my friend. SHERLOCK HOLMES! But I'm sure you knew that."
"How very interesting!" the man said, putting his hands to his mouth like Sherlock does.
In an attempt to stop these men from their folly, he challenged Holmes. "Very well, if you really are Sherlock Holmes, then dissect me."
"I don't think that will be necessary."
Realising what he had just asked for, John quickly rephrased his challenge. "Observe me, and tell me about my self."
"Very well, you are a a doctor, like my dear Watson here, you are accustomed to violence. You have a close friendship with that man over there, and Watson what do you think?"
"Hmm, he isn't married, he enjoys reading."
"Is that all my dear Watson?"
"Well, um yes."
Now joining the conversation Sherlock asked Holmes about something or another John didn't understand, then they went off to the kitchen and continued talking. While John was left with Watson.
"So, what's with the old fashioned outfit. It looks like you're from the 1800's."
"Well we are! We were investigating the mysterious disappearance of Fredrick Goland when we appeared in this time. What time is this?"
"We're in 2010. No wait! You can't be from the 1800's, you'd have to be at least 100 years old. Ah...I get it! Your going to a dress up party."
"No Doctor, my esteemed colleague and I went time traveling. What on earth is a dress up party by the way?"
"Well, you dress up in a costume, like the one you're in, and and you have fun, and dance and eat."
"This...dress up party, sounds very much like a dance."
"No..Ah..Ugh! Whatever!"
"Is something wrong?"
"Of course not!"

I know I probably should have had more, but I just don't know what to do. So I dare anyone who's willing to, to write the rest of the story.

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