My letter wasn't there
I'd been waiting since age seven.
No Hogwarts letter, how unfair.
I sobbed at age thirteen
The Doctor wasn't there
I'd wished upon a shooting star
he'd recue me through a prayer.
I cried when Sherlock met the cement
and the Ponds zipped back in time.
I wailed through Loki's endless torment
And as Frodo continused to climb.
I bawled when Dumbledore croaked his last breath
and when Moriarty would make a fuss.
I blubbered while Snape easily embraced death,
they aren't just actors to us.
YOU ARE READING
Random Sherlock Oneshots
Fanfiction"I know this is a bit stupid. But..... Happy Birthday Sherlock........... I know this was a waste of time...... Why would I say happy birthday to a grave?" -John Hamish Watson
