Sherlock awoke to the smell of cooking. In the darkness, all he could think was how much the flames were hurting.
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Sherlock froze in fear. From the corner of his eye, he saw John stealthily approaching. Suddenly he attacked. The wasp never saw it coming.
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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
