Just a short one, regarding that great bastion of madness, MI5 and one of their . . . less mature counter-espionage techniques.
To whit, sneaking into places where Communist political groups met in Britain and lacing the toilet paper with itching powder.
Got to love dedicated professionals, haven't you?
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Hello again! And sort of Goodbye-ish
Hey everyone! Apologies, some of you are no doubt going 'Hang on, what's she going back? Seriously, she's been gone so long I thought perhaps aliens had taken her.' And yeah, you're right. Not about the aliens - Although if it were Doctor Who I certainly wouldn't complain - but yeah, I have been gone for a shamefully long time. I have but one excuse. Adulthood! Adulthood has reared its ugly head! Job hunting is taking up a lot of my time and stamping on my inspiration, cackling wildly as it does so.
Some of the eagle-eyed amongst you may have noticed that a lot of old journals and deviations of mine have ceased to exist over the course of th
Me and My Ghosts Drabble. 'Cos it's been a while.
Honestly, the hardest part of coming home for the summer was leaving the ghosts.
We sat and discussed it at length but in the end they all decided to stay put, citing the fact that the house was frequently used as a rendezvous point for other passing ghosts and that it would be best to have someone there to hold the fort. And, by that logic, it was rather harsh for everyone to leave one behind. So, in the spirit of All For One And One for All, they all decided to stay.
I started missing them three hours after getting home.
The worst bit was at work. A part of me had been looking forward to having them there, surreptitiously rearranging eve
There is more in Heaven and Earth, Horatio...
... Than is dreamt of in your philosophy.
Am on a major Shakespeare kick at the minute. Not sure why. Not complaining though. Shakespeare is brilliant.
It was quite nice actually as it led to a sweet little moment. My big brother (English Literature graduate and professional writer) were walking back from town as he has just got a new job and I bought him a coffee and a cake as a little celebration, and we were having a good old discussion of Shakespeare. Our favourite plays, (Tempest, Othello, Measure for Measure, Hamlet etc) our favourite speeches ('What piece of work is a man?' 'Tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow so creeps this petty pac
Ode to Sally Donovan
And thus 90% of you go ' . . . whut? Why HER?'
Hear me out . . .
I never know what to feel about Sally Donovan. She, I think, is one of Mofftiss' most provoking characters and I am as guilty as all of you in wanting to see her, if not actively harmed, then certainly humiliated and ostracised for her treatment of Sherlock.
However, I came across a short defence of her the other day, only a tiny one, and it got me to thinking. And I think now it's time for someone to REALLY think about Sally Donovan and try to be a bit fairer.
What do we know about Sally Donovan? Really?
Nothing. Other than she greatly dislikes Sherlock and has slept with
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hahahaXD hey! they put a lot of thought into that strategy!