Shiny. Sherlock POVShiny.
Adj. Reflecting light
I woke with a start. Who was calling my name in the middle of that amazing dream? They will pay oh it's John. Well, I suppose that's alright, seeing as he was the subject of my dream.
"Sherlock. Are you alright? You were talking in your sleep."
I froze. What What had I said? It was an Interesting dream. I proceeded with caution. "What did I say?"
He looked at me with a blank face for a moment, then said simply, "My name. A lot. Many times. Very unnecessary. I thought you were calling you were so loud."
He cleared his throat. "Anyway, Lestrade's just called. He wants you to help him with a case. Am I invited?"
Without skipping a beat, I said, "Of course. Grab your things. Today promises to be interesting."
On the crime scene there were three bodies. Interesting. No weapon. Also interesting. No drugs were found, no bruises, no gun wounds, no fire scorches, no foul play, only puddles of water. Soaked c