He played us all like chess pieces. He was like the queen, Mycroft would be the towers, Molly a bishop, Greg a knight and Scotland Yard as the pawns, Mrs. Hudson wouldn't be anything. As for myself I haven't got the faintest clue, possibly a knight or a pawn. Moriarty being the white side as their player and Sherlock on the black side, controlling us, trying to protect the king, trying to protect what was important to him.
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Goodbye, John.
FanficJohn Watson, ex-military doctor and blogger. Sherlock Holmes, ex-consulting detective. Sherlock has fallen and is dead. John is falling and is close to being dead. This is his journey, this is his thoughts, his memories of his long lost love, Sh...
