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The Man With the Twisted Lip: Beacon
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vayshCanon Story: The Man with the Twisted Lip
Title: Beacon
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vaysh
Words: 60
Rating: G
Author's Notes: The drabble references Watson's odd phrasing: Folk who were in grief came to my wife like birds to a light-house.
To Mary, they come like birds to the light-house – seeking shelter in the storm, a guiding light, a beacon in the rough sea of life.
To Holmes, they come like ravens to the gallows – seeking solutions to murderous conundrums and puzzles of the darker sort. He is a beacon, too, piercing through lies and disguises for the one possible truth.
Title: Beacon
Author:
vayshWords: 60
Rating: G
Author's Notes: The drabble references Watson's odd phrasing: Folk who were in grief came to my wife like birds to a light-house.
To Mary, they come like birds to the light-house – seeking shelter in the storm, a guiding light, a beacon in the rough sea of life.
To Holmes, they come like ravens to the gallows – seeking solutions to murderous conundrums and puzzles of the darker sort. He is a beacon, too, piercing through lies and disguises for the one possible truth.
