it changes people. people who watch this start...noticing things. there's two kinds of hair on my mailman's sleeve, he has two pets. my female co-worker is wearing the same deodorant as my male co-worker...affair, with the partners of both unknowing. there's a slight limp that my dad has, and he uses a cane, but he never asks for a chair to sit down...mental idea that he has an injury that's not actually there. as we watch sherlock, we are letting our brains find examples in our daily lives, things that have seemed...off...until now. i, myself, figured out that my (now ex) boyfriend was in love with my best friend thanks to the blush on his ears that he got around her. this is like the devil himself has handed us new abilities in the form of a list of things to look out for. we think outside of the box. we see what no one else sees. and it's not just two or three people. there's an army of us scattered across the world, and the day we all find each other is the day the world trembles. we are more than people. we've accepted sherlock into our lives and hold the story close to our hearts in hopes that we may, someday, prevent one of the horrific things that have happened in sherlock's story. we are not just british, nor just american. we are a colony of fire ants under the crust of the earth. we are the demons stalking hell and the angels protecting heaven. we are broken, we are shattered, but we're broken and shattered together. some of us may be the only ones in their school, their home, their work, who watch sherlock, but there's an army behind us of the desperate, the terrified, the ones with nowhere else to run. we saw baker street and conjured up our own mental sherlocks to help us, and they live in the darkest corners of our mind, kept alive by our thoughts of him. as long as there are two people who know what sherlock is, there is an empire.
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