Stranger

It's not really a story, just a paragraph, my interpretation of Sherlock Holmes, really. I might make it into a proper story, should I?

He stood by the window, a harsh emotion carved into his face; he had never loved anyone and he never would. He was all alone in the world. Every smile he held was fake, every laugh was a recording of his past life. A genius mind, no-one was smarter than he was, but he hid it all, and now he stands alone, looking over the busy streets, waiting for his time.

Reviews

[Kes]

Cool. Go for it, Rosy. I would. Sherlock rules!
Haha! I like the picture too!
Enjoy your holiday.

[Amelia Harris]

I think you very well could make it into a story. I think you depict him well. I love Holmes, his character is so bleak, yet amusing. But don't forget Watson, his loyal companion!