THE DYING DETECTIVE
Ah yes, still alive if you can see that i am not the one represented in the profile photo aside but let me just go on.
it's been sometime since i did my own writing since watson is dead gone and my time is about to come,around me people ask wheter i had done justice to my resurrection some hundred years earlier, ah...justice possible...but do we care around me here in baker st, people wish me well in my final problem, and i wish i could say that i do not need a greek interpreter to convey my thoughts which roam like hounds let loose in all sign of four, i need not fear for i have remained a noble bachelor and had no intention of having a twisted lip in matters to which i am concerned of,my quarters here have remained an empty house since the derparture of watson and not even once have i encouraged a few dancing men in my midst,
Hah! i am not finished yet in writing my own account of my death it is quite uncertain that you have realised that i am Sherlock Holmes it is not only my business to know what other's don't and that i do not die even if my creator makes use of his last bow to smear scarlet over the devil's foot
In waiting
Holmes
the least i could do to dear holmes
Satyeki
written originally for my orkut profile
(i know it dosen't matter)
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