Ashes to Ashes, Greg to Greg: Chapter One by Mellodrome, literature
Literature
Ashes to Ashes, Greg to Greg: Chapter One
Chapter One
I Accidentally Kill My Best Friend
The night it happened was just like any other, except the fact we had snuck out our homes and had made a plan to break into the abandoned house next to the forest. I say we had made a plan, I actually mean Ashley had made the plan.
Personally, I didn’t see the fun of it. Here’s a list of reasons why:
It was incredibly cold outside. I do not like the cold, like most sane people.
My bed was incredibly warm. As were my pyjamas.
Possibly getting in trouble for sneaking out.
Definitely getting in trouble for breaking into the abandoned house next to the forest which was said to house
Ashes to Ashes, Greg to Greg: Prolouge by Mellodrome, literature
Literature
Ashes to Ashes, Greg to Greg: Prolouge
Prologue
The Day I No Longer Experienced Happiness
Ashley Ferlonc’s arrival still haunts me to this day.
I used to be content. Happy. I was part of the chess club, achieving grades that made my parents proud and had a suitable group of friends. Then he ruined it.
“Chess Club.” Ashley scoffed. “You actually have that? What a bunch of nerds!” He cackled, along with the gaggle of desperate girls who always pounce upon the new guys in an attempt to win a boyfriend. I pushed up my glasses, moved a knight forward then looked up at him. He wasn’t anything special. Cheaply dyed black hair, lightly freckled ski
Harry didn't remember things being this harried when he was heading off to Kings' Cross for the first time. Sure, he'd sort of just been... dropped off to fend for himself, but packing hadn't taken this long and he certainly hadn't done anything like re-packing. He sighed heavily, earned twin glares from identical pairs of silver eyes.
"Stop whining, Harry. We're almost ready."
"I wasn't whining," he defended and a pale brow arched.
"Of course you were. I could hear it." And then Draco turned back to his miniature to straighten his cloak. "Are you sure you want that ghastly Quick-Quotes quill? You know it only frills up whatever you're trying
The Weird Science of Sentiment - JOHNLOCK by AgentLaufeyson, literature
Literature
The Weird Science of Sentiment - JOHNLOCK
BORED. -SH
"God damn it. Not this again..."
Oh come on, I just left for my date. JW
Still bored. -SH
I got that much. I will not come home and leave my date this time. JW
You should know that your date is married and is cheating on her husband. That much is apparent from the indentation on her ring finger. -SH
It took about 20 minutes before Sherlock received a reply.
Fine, Wonderful... I just ordered a bottle of champagne and now I have to drink it alone. JW
Return to Baker Street and you won't be alone. -SH
I'll bring the bottle. JW
Ah, lovely. -SH
Oh no. John was not about to have a drunk Sherlock around the flat.
For me! You wil