The Final Problem: Fallen

[hardboiledbaby]

Canon Story: The Final Problem
Title: Fallen
Author: hardboiledbaby
Rating: PG
Warnings: none

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I do not know how long I stood there, staring down into Hell. Minutes, hours? Long enough to become soaked through from the constant spray, for my cries to hoarsen to ragged whispers. An eternity.

Part of me is there still; the best part, perhaps.

My dear Watson, he called me.

Truer words were never spoken: I was, indeed, his.

Comments

[thesmallhobbit.livejournal.com]

Oh, really sad. Poor Watson.

[mistyzeo.livejournal.com]

;_;

[methylviolet10b]

Ow ow ow ow ow...

Well done, you. Love this; love the extended play version on your journal. Poor, poor Watson.

[castiron.livejournal.com]

Awwww. Poor Watson. Thank goodness for EMPT.

[spacemutineer.livejournal.com]

I cannot tell you how much I love this. Perfect and affecting as hell in such a few words. The expanded version over at AO3 is gorgeous as well.

[tweedisgood.livejournal.com]

*Sniff*. Excuse me, something in my eye.

[hardboiledbaby]

Thank you for reading.

[hardboiledbaby]

Aw... *passes hanky* Thanks for reading.

[hardboiledbaby]

Thank you *pets poor Watson*

[hardboiledbaby]

Thank goodness, indeed. Thanks for reading.

[hardboiledbaby]

Oh, thanks so much! I really appreciate your comments.

[hardboiledbaby]

Of course, m'dear, of course. *surreptitiously passes hanky* Thanks for reading.