Dearest John, it’s hard to find words. By now Wong would have explained why I had to leave so quickly. As much as I wanted to remain in your arms, I couldn’t let time stop, even for you. 111 more words
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“John, I hear something, a shrill note. Do you hear it?”
“Yes, it’s as annoying as hell.”
“It doesn’t belong in our keys. John someone’s attempting to reach us. 73 more words
The excitement is unbearable.
Okay so it’s not Middle-earth related but I felt I had to share this news.
My love for the stories of Sherlock Holmes has been duly discussed in some of… 159 more words
Strange floated through the citrine dimension. What am I? I have a pulse, but no heartbeat. I am making sounds, but have no voice. What am I? 163 more words
Strange looked at John and John looked back at him. They stared at one another. How long? Centuries? When he leaned forward, John took the initiative again and he gasped when his fingers worked their way through the fabric of his clothing, groping the material folds until he reached his target—flesh. 62 more words
I’m always a bit wary going to a production on opening night… I always ask myself, are the cast ready? Are there going to be glitches? 1,205 more words