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Part 7.

Many of them wouldn’t look at him. But then there was Karla, who looked increasingly displeased. She glanced up at him.

Irritation… maybe even anger.

Lips twitching. She longs to say something.

Sherlock did his piece solo. It sounded… weird ( Read more... )

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Part 8.

Sherlock had never been one for going around knocking doors. He sat up and headed for his, realized he was naked and went back for a robe.

It was 6AM. The Cambridgeshire Constabulary stood at his door. For some reason, it frightened him. “What do you want?”

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Part 9.

He didn’t care about the handshakes, or whatnot, going on behind him. Sherlock let himself into the relative warmth of the warehouse and walked back through to the front. He picked up the Gucci Aviator sunglasses he’d seen in the lost and found and tucked them into his pocket before ( Read more... )

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Part 10.

“They’d never believe me,” she fumed at her slightly shorter friend, “because this is so crazy. He’s a violinist, Emma, not Tintin!”

Sherlock guffawed, “I’d look odd as a ginger.”

“Hot.” Emma told him smokily. That shut him up.

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Part 11.

She replied: ‘Is this guy bad?’

Worse. He was a ‘good guy’ who was no good. Sherlock texted back: ‘He thinks I’m guilty = he is a dangerous moron. Get clear.’ Where the hell was Danas?

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Part 12.

Sherlock’s family had known the Pittmans forever. Translation: as long as Sherlock had been alive, the Pittmans, McKenzies, Clefs, and Murray-Heaths had been in the picture.

They were part of the fencing/polo set. Over the years, Mycroft had whipped one after the other ( Read more... )

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Part 13.

“Sherlock?”

Mycroft’s voice made him jolt back to reality. As he did nowadays, he skittered back and prepared to take flight as required.

Mycroft looked immaculate in his pin-striped three-piece and lustrous purple tie, an effect ruined by the snicker. “ ( Read more... )

Still furiously working on the Young Adult BBC Sherlock fan-fic which I hope to have finished during the holidays. I'm currently closing on the final pages, which is encouraging. I'm honestly hoping that clean-up will *not* take two weeks! Please cross your fingers! In the meantime, I'm collecting the links for my extant BBC Sherlock fan-fics in ( Read more... )

Pamela Merriweather from The Double Walker fan-fic.
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Well, I'm now beginning to post the BBC Sherlock fan-fictions to Fanfiction.net as well as here at LJ and on deviantArt. This actually eats a lot of time and gives me more to manage. However, I've had requests (if you can believe that) to post in other places. Knocked me for six. But there you have it!
The Ninth Muse is now available on FFN. Never ( Read more... )