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Ingrid and You and the Butcher's Shop.

Ingrid and You and the Butcher's Shop.

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Published by Terry Collett
A BOY AND GIRL IN A BOMBED OUT SHOP IN 1950S LONDON
A BOY AND GIRL IN A BOMBED OUT SHOP IN 1950S LONDON

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Published by: Terry Collett on Jul 09, 2013
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INGRID AND YOU AND THE BUTCHER’S SHOP. You stood with Ingridon the groundsat the backof the bombed outbutcher’s shopon Harper Roadshe looked anxiouslyabout herher eyes largebehind herwire framed glassesare we allowed to be here?she saidI don’t suppose soyou repliedbut who’s to know?and you walked alongthe broken up pathwayto the backwhere there was a hugerefrigerator with the door openshe looked inher hands holdingeach other nervouslywhat if someone got locked in?she saidthe lock’s bustedyou saidyou can’t be locked in
 
she looked at the lock handlewhich had beenbroken off at the endyou peeredin the back doorof the shopsmelling the stalenessand damp and pisswhere some old tramphad probably slept the nightor used it as a urinalwhat’s that smell?she saidholding her nosebetween fingerand thumbsome trampspissed in hereI suspectyou saidhe’s not still here is he?she whisperedno he’s long gonethey don’t hang aroundin daylightyou saidshe didn’t lookconvincedand leaned close to youtaking your armdon't worry
 
you saidI've got my six shooterin my pocketand you pattedyour jacket pocketshe looked through the dooryou moved insideand took her with youher hand clutchingyour arm tighterHoly Mary Mother Godyou heard her whisperyou entered the shopand looked aroundat the empty shelvesand the discoloured slabwhere they usedto cut up the meather hand grippedyou tightlyas you moved intothe passagewayshe whispered moreholy wordsher eyes largeher small fingersalmost whiteon your armdon’t worryyou said

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