a/n: a drabble written to wish an amazing friend a very Happy Birthday:-)

Ennui

Nothing to see as he stares at the ceiling;

Nothing to think about,

Nothing to do.

The thrill of completing a case is now over,

The brief satisfaction

Of solving each clue.

~0~

He's now reacquainted with infinite tedium;

Days stretching onward,

All moments the same.

Nothing to stimulate,

No new excitement,

No entertainment,

No purpose,

No aim.

~0~

No one to

Challenge

His cerebral limits,

No one to test

His incredible brain.

Violin standing unused in the corner;

Only case open,

Right now,

Holds cocaine.

~0~

Ennui has stilled him,

(Has done so before)

Till a worthy

Adventure

Appears at the door.

~0~