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Author's Notes: Prequel to "Precious", set during Holmes' time in America just before "His Last Bow". And yes, I know that this should be written in early 20th century American slang. I have no idea how to do that, unfortunately, so maybe you could just imagine someone transcribed it into more traditional English for better readability?
And it's still unbetaed. If someone would like to do it, you're welcome! :)
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Rating and warnings: Definitely G. Just people talking about their problems. It seems to be the only thing I can write. *sigh*
But there's still slash implied, though I suppose you could read it differently if you really try. Still, the easiest thing would be not to read it if you don't like the idea.
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And it's still unbetaed. If someone would like to do it, you're welcome! :)
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Rating and warnings: Definitely G. Just people talking about their problems. It seems to be the only thing I can write. *sigh*
But there's still slash implied, though I suppose you could read it differently if you really try. Still, the easiest thing would be not to read it if you don't like the idea.
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Precious. An Epilogue of "His Last Bow".
Sep. 7th, 2009 05:26 pmAuthor’s Note: This is my personal conclusion to the Sherlock Holmes series, as I was dissatisfied with the ending we got in canon. It is meant to fit in directly after His Last Bow, not to contradict anything ACD wrote (I hope I managed), and to still explain everything from a slashy point of view (which is easier than from a non-slashy one, IMHO).
Disclaimer: I own nothing. The booths in the restaurant are borrowed from Cress’s "Prelude", since they are so convenient. Everything else belongs to Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, or whoever represents him today.
Thanks to: Harriet for beta services! Some parts did sound a little strange before you laid your hands on it.
Rating and warnings: PG, I think. And slash, so don’t read it if the idea disturbs you.
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Disclaimer: I own nothing. The booths in the restaurant are borrowed from Cress’s "Prelude", since they are so convenient. Everything else belongs to Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, or whoever represents him today.
Thanks to: Harriet for beta services! Some parts did sound a little strange before you laid your hands on it.
Rating and warnings: PG, I think. And slash, so don’t read it if the idea disturbs you.
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