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Drabble #17: With Feeling (Sherlock Holmes)
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Title: With Feeling
Fandom: Sherlock Holmes
Disclaimer: I do not own nor do I profit from these characters.
Rating: PG
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: 100 word Drabble
Note: August 2017 Drabble. Prompt: Lullaby. For
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Summary: Sherlock plays.
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WITH FEELING
He was playing the violin, but not the discordant noise he usually played. I think he played that godawful racket to annoy me. But tonight he played a lullaby, one of the sweet songs I remembered from my childhood.
“What is the occasion? Tired of driving me mad?” I asked.
“I had word that my mother is dead. She sang it to me and Mycroft when we were small.”
Feeling awful for my sarcastic comment, I expressed my condolences. He looked at me, no emotion on his countenance, and said, “Perhaps I shall feel sorrow if I play long enough.”
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Title: With Feeling
Fandom: Sherlock Holmes
Disclaimer: I do not own nor do I profit from these characters.
Rating: PG
Author: Alex (alex_cat_45@yahoo.com)
Type: 100 word Drabble
Note: August 2017 Drabble. Prompt: Lullaby. For
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Summary: Sherlock plays.
~~~
WITH FEELING
He was playing the violin, but not the discordant noise he usually played. I think he played that godawful racket to annoy me. But tonight he played a lullaby, one of the sweet songs I remembered from my childhood.
“What is the occasion? Tired of driving me mad?” I asked.
“I had word that my mother is dead. She sang it to me and Mycroft when we were small.”
Feeling awful for my sarcastic comment, I expressed my condolences. He looked at me, no emotion on his countenance, and said, “Perhaps I shall feel sorrow if I play long enough.”