John has only a year left to live. The news leaves Sherlock distraught and broken, but Sherlock makes a vow to make the last year of John's life the best year he's ever had. This is Sherlock's last vow.

Troubled adolescent, Sherlock Holmes, and young, understanding, John Watson meet on a train to Saint Baskerville Academy. How will John take to Sherlock? Will he turn away from the troubled teen or help him? How will Sherlock feel about his new roommate?

John's never had a patient quite as broken as Sherlock Homes. Or as ignorant of the fact that he is, indeed, broken. He speaks rarely, and when he does it's this torrential flow of insults and hurt memories and sadness. He speaks like he doesn't know that he's broken yet, like he thinks he's fine, and superior to everyone else in the room. Maybe he is. John doesn't know. Maybe he's not as beautiful, and clever, and graceful as he believes. Maybe he isn't some kind of ethereal creature that John has had the honour of beholding. Maybe he's just broken. And useless. And alone. John doesn't think so. John thinks he's everything, broken man and all. * Sherlock's never done anything quite like dancing. When he was there, wood springing under his feet, soft and warm and secure, he was happy. Sure. But he didn't know then that he'd give anything to be able to dance again. To have the pain of crushed toes, blisters, aching and biting all the fucking time. He didn't know he'd miss it like he misses breathing. But he does. Sherlock forgets to breathe, sometimes.

Meet Sherlock Holmes- a 15 year old sociopath; arrogant, tactless, rejected, but enjoys a life of solitude and deducing. Meet John Watson- a 15 year old footballer; quiet, popular, caring, but endures a life of isolation and oppression. A transfer from a state school, John pushes open the door of Room 22 to find the most crucial part of his life he never knew existed; a teenage boy with the mind of a philosopher, who just so happens to be able to precisely analyse every detail of John's life, whilst being able to piss everyone else off at the exact same time.

This is a book of challenges. Challenges that friends told me to try and give my best shot. I would advise you not to read on, but hey. It's your choice. Are you ready to see what I've tried? *evil look* You can challenge me too!! Just PM me and I'll try my best. Bring it on! A shoutout to @simmeringsilver for being awesome :D

Moriarty's back,Mary's pregnant, John is confused, & Sherlock is hurting. He doesn't understand sentiment. But he has Human Error anyway for one person he can't love

Stuff me and my friends do Sherlock: stupid most bizarre things Natasha: I agree Me: shut up it's called life Yeah those kinds of things

Can you guess the answer to these riddles?

"Science fiction writers foresee the inevitable, and although problems and catastrophes may be inevitable, solutions are not." - Isaac Asimov This piece is intended as a bit of a Help guide, a point of reference and hopefully something people will enjoy, as ultimately all of you will have different experiences reading and writing science fiction, and writing in general. If nothing else, I hope it inspires you to try your hand at writing Science Fiction if you haven't already.