I shouted; but only the same half-human cry of the fall was borne back to my ears
-“The Final Problem” Arthur Conan Doyle
Just imagine this scene tomorrow. Imagine the hopelessness and despair and pure animistic scream with only the falls echoing back the black hole that has been left in John’s life. Then imagine Sherlock hearing it from the bottom of the falls.
1 year ago on January 14, 2012 at 10:23pm