Theemptyhouse Stories

"You don't have a soul. You are a soul. You have a body." A body. That's what Madeleine had, figuratively. Her own body. But in reality, she had two other bodies; corpses to be exact. One, of Henry, that lay in the morgue. And the other, of her unborn son, buried in a six-inch space beneath her backyard. And her soul? She believed that, after having been broken into so many pieces, shattered and scattered, it can hardly be called that.

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The Adventure of the Empty House: known as one of the greatest shocks in Watson's turbulent life. We have witnessed it through his published writings, but what did he really pen in the drafts of his personal diary? Watson is, for the most part, a composed character, but how much can a man tolerate Holmes' lack of empathy? Perhaps it is time for a man of steel to reveal a glimpse of the majesty of his heart...

A composition written by me quite long time ago, but in really proud of it so i hope you like it.

"The time was 2:47 PM on Saturday 15th May 2021. I remember it well. After all, it's not every day you're told your mother has died in a car crash, about two minutes after she made you a cup of tea." Juliet Smith, age 15, receives a mysterious phone call home telling her that her mother is dead. All of a sudden, without warning, she is swept up into a world of mystery, chaos, and strange occurrences, armed with nothing but her wit, intellect, and the help of a mysterious man who goes by Detective Inspector You. Will young Juliet survive this encounter, or is her role in this story bigger than she thought? Unfinished; chapter uploads whenever I feel like lol