今日最中肯!!

「One more miracle, Sherlock, for me, don’t be dead. Would you do that just for me? Just stop it. Stop this.」

Birds perched on the tree branch and started to sing the song of spring. It was silent in the 221B Baker Street at the morning.

Different kinds of newspaper placed untidy on the sofa and desk. A big black coat was hanging on the wall beside a harpoon.

It was quiet and cold in the flat. There was dust on the harpoon but not the coat. It was clean without any dirty .

Yes. No new things would stick on the coat because it hasn’t been wear for a long time.

Every night,it would be getting off from the wall

and a pair of hand would touch it carefully and clean the dust which sticks on it of that day.

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for god's sake......i am writing fan fiction in ENGLISH in midnight

JESUS

(棄坑

你神了XDDD

我寫不出後面了

我慶幸我看明白XDDD

YUIC0707: XD 幸好,有人跟我說看不明白,然後我就生不出來了

有些可能看不明白,,但可以從上文下理推出來XDD

YUIC0707: 其實文連開始都打完我就棄了