TO ANYONE READING MY 'NOWHERE MAN' THERE HAS BEEN A CHAPTER ISSUE, PLEASE READ FOLLOWING NOTE:

I'm sorry this is what happened...

Because I have only a tablet to write on 'Nowhere Man' was becoming super unwealdy! One stray touch to the right margin while typing and suddenly I'm typing into a different page, chapter, whatever!

So I started writing up chapters and pasting them to the end of the massive doc once they were done!

When I started the epilouges I made a blank doc for each of them so I wouldn't forget them while I was 'away' for six months and during that time I forgot this, more I forgot that I had written 1.5 of them already and that they placed in the timeline before our romantic interlude between John and Sherlock!

So the (two now) chapters you need to read are 28 & 29 The Italians and The Treaty. Sorry for the confusion!

Ta

Right, I'm a Canadian import to the UK who has in the past been interested in the Buffyverse, but after watching series 2 ep 1 of Sherlock my partner made an off the cuff comment about fanfic, and that was it! I've never joined a board before, but I couldn't resist commenting on all the good fic I've found here.

I've been happily wading through the stories for years now, and look forward to more.

I LOVE this youtube vid, all you JOHNLOCKers go watch!!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IUtElnowk5I&feature=fvwrel

This (see below) doesn't apply exactly, but I STRONGLY believe in it's message (and think it's missing a line or two!), cheers.

I am the boy who never finished high school, because I got called a fag everyday.

I am the boy tied to a fence, beaten to a bloody pulp and left to die because two straight men wanted to "teach me a lesson".

I am the girl kicked out of her home because I confided in my mother that I am a lesbian.

I am the prostitute working the streets because nobody will hire a transsexual woman.

I am the sister who holds her gay brother tight through the painful, tear-filled nights.

We are the parents who buried our daughter long before her time.

I am the man who died alone in the hospital because they would not let my partner of twenty-seven years into the room.

I am the foster child who wakes up with nightmares of being taken away from the two fathers who are the only loving family I have ever had. I wish they could adopt me.

I am one of the lucky ones, I guess. I survived the attack that left me in a coma for three weeks, and in another year I will probably be able to walk again.

I am not one of the lucky ones. I killed myself just weeks before graduating high school. It was simply too much to bear.

We are the couple who had the Realtor hang up on us when she found out we wanted to rent a one-bedroom for two men.

I am the person who never knows which bathroom I should use if I want to avoid getting the management called on me.

I am the mother who is not allowed to even visit the children I bore, nursed, and raised. The court says I am an unfit mother because I now live with another woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who found the support system grow suddenly cold and distant when they found out my abusive partner is also a woman.

I am the domestic-violence survivor who has no support system to turn to because I am male.

I am the father who has never hugged his son because I grew up afraid to show affection to other men.

I am the home-economics teacher who always wanted to teach gym until someone told me that only lesbians do that.

I am the man who died when the paramedics stopped treating me as soon as they realized I was transsexual.

I am the person who feels guilty because I think I could be a much better person if I did not have to always deal with society hating me.

I am the man who stopped attending church, not because I don't believe, but because they closed their doors to my kind.

I am the person who has to hide what this world needs most, love.

I am the person who is afraid of telling his loving Christian parents he loves another male.

I am the girl who loves her best friend but is afraid to let her know it.

I am the person ashamed to tell my own friends I'm a lesbian, because they constantly make fun of them.

Re-post this if you believe homophobia is wrong. Please do your part to end
it!

If you don't have a problem with Homosexuality copy this into your profile