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Fanfic Wednesday: "The 2017 Johnlock Advent"

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The 2017 Johnlock Advent” by sussexbound (SamanthaLenore)

Pairing: Sherlock Holmes/John Watson
Word Count: 43,456
Warnings: holiday adorableness. don’t read if you’re a scrooge…
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Wisemen Seek Him Still

Title: Wisemen Seek Him Still | Date: January 7, 2018 | Speaker: Rev. Norman Sheets

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A Christmas Surprise

Jack’s got it all planned out. Christmas morning, sat at the foot of his parent’s overindulgent Christmas tree, with literal logs crackling on the fire in the hearth, Macy, the seven-year-old Basset Hound that his Mom insisted on buying when his younger brother Ollie went off to college, sulking because she, too, is waiting to open her presents, and, probably, his heart pounding so hard, that it’ll take him a couple of swallows before he can get his words out: that’s when he’ll do it. 3,978 more words

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Christmas Excitement

Title: Christmas Excitement (Advent Week 4) | Date: December 24, 2017 | Speaker: Rev. Norman Sheets

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Good News For You!

Title: Good News For You! (Candlelight Christmas Eve Service 2017) | Date: December 24, 2017 | Speaker: Rev. Norman Sheets

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A Christmas Surprise - 24

Jack’s got it all planned out. Christmas morning, sat at the foot of his parent’s overindulgent Christmas tree, with literal logs crackling on the fire in the hearth, Macy, the seven-year-old Bassett Hound that his Mom insisted on buying when his younger brother Ollie went off to college, sulking because she, too, is waiting to open her presents, and, probably, his heart pounding so hard, that it’ll take him a couple of swallows before he can get his words out: that’s when he’ll do it. 3,979 more words

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A Christmas Surprise - 23

Jack’s got it all planned out. Christmas morning, sat at the foot of his parent’s overindulgent Christmas tree, with literal logs crackling on the fire in the hearth, Macy, the seven-year-old Bassett Hound that his Mom insisted on buying when his younger brother Ollie went off to college, sulking because she, too, is waiting to open her presents, and, probably, his heart pounding so hard, that it’ll take him a couple of swallows before he can get his words out: that’s when he’ll do it. 2,311 more words

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