The HMS Princess Beatrice was scuttled on the rocky, jagged coastline on one of Scotland’s 790 islands, this one unnamed and uninhabited. The ship had a gaping hole ripped across her hull.
I could barely see Holmes through the fog, leading our treacherous way to the ship over the dangerous crags and [...]
For the first few days we admired the beautiful clear blue skies, but then we started to wonder where the clouds went.
“Jay, I need you to get some nice pastries.[...]
“Humpty Dumpty didn’t fall. He was pushed.”
“Wanting to know the truth of things will get a man into unending trouble.”
“I’ve called you all here because one of you in this room is a murderer.”
“Dr. Glass, your 3:00 appointment is here.”
After standing waist deep in the freezing water for hours, the three fishermen seriously needed something to get the blood flowing again.
‘Fuck!’ ‘Baby.’ Paige tied the thread and bit off the end. ‘There, good as new.’
A statue stood in the middle of the square, an image haunting from memories lost and unknown.
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