A variety of poems for you. Will be updated when inspiration hits me.

London's darkest hour is upon us as citizens start dropping dead, their bodies torn to shreds. The demons are planning something big, and using the lives of innocents to accomplish it. Bolder now than ever before, the demons wield a weapon capable of destroying the world as we know it, and come equipped to exploit that power maliciously and without mercy. Outnumbered and overwhelmed, the Doctor and his companions embark on their biggest adventure yet, and with the Winchester's at their side, nothing can stop them. Not to mention the help of the greatest detective the world has ever known. What they don't know is that this is much bigger than a few deaths here and there; the one behind it all has something much more frightening in mind, and will stop at nothing to get what he craves. Will this unlikely fellowship be able to find and defeat him in time? Or is it already too late...

"That is not danger," said he. "It is inevitable destruction. You stand in the way not merely of an individual, but of a mighty organisation, the full extent of which you, with all your cleverness, have been unable to realise. You must stand clear, Mr. Holmes, or be trodden underfoot." ~James Moriarty, The Final Problem.

"My name is Sherlock Holmes. It is my business to know what other people do not know." ~Sherlock Holmes, The Adventure of the Blue Carbuncle. Sherlock Holmes is a man of impenetrable coolness; logic rules over empathy, and reason underpins all actions. Millie Shon, a budding detective, is a woman who wants nothing more than to excel in analysis and reach the pinnacle of her career. In a whirlwind of deductions, competition and an array of unprecedented emotions, the incorrigible Mr Holmes begins to question the very sagacity he built his life around. Il n'y a pas de fumée sans feu. {The sequel to GGMA is now up: Side of The Angels}