Monday 22 December 2014

Sowerbutt's Tragedy

A haunted look appeared in the teacher’s eyes. “The terrible bombing, the poor children. Bodies everywhere, I see them all the time, Mr Sorbay. I had to get away and rest. Better now, but I still see our children from South Halsville. I see their staring faces, covered in dust and soot. They scream, but there’s no noise. Grasping hands, flames and falling walls. Tears, endless tears.”
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Sowerbutt's Alliance

“We must work together, Mr Sorbay,” the Red teacher said. “Mother Russia and the German people have different views, but they get along. A common interest in peace. McGaskie wanted to destroy you, but Radio Moscow says we must extend the hand of friendship to the bourgeoisie, form peace fronts and work together.”
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Sowerbutt's Blitz

“The bombing, Prime Minister,” Brendan Bracken said wearily, running his hand through his flame-coloured hair. “Another night of disaster. The Palace of Westminster, the Tower, a mine destroyed the Langham for heaven’s sake,  Broadcasting House, Queen’s Hall, Druce’s, the East End as usual, Teeside, the South Coast."
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Sowerbutt's Tanks

“Wooden tanks, Miss Polly? What are they talking about? Time we cleared off if that’s all that stands between us and the Jerries,” Jo-Jo said.
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Sowerbutt's Lunch

Sowerbutt looked at the Ghost, as Gerard was known during the recent Spanish war. “I’d hardly call the second shot a miss. An inch from the skinny bloke’s face, exactly as you said. We deserve a pint in the Manor House. This shooting lark makes me hungry; I fancy a pickled egg."
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Sowerbutt's River

Holding the shaking man by his throat, Spaghetti snapped: “Why don’t I just put you out of your misery and you can join your mate in The River.”
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Sowerbutt's Warning

“You piece of crap,” Spaghetti hissed. “You dare to come into the Family’s patch without asking permission. Next time, your bullet won’t miss."
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Sowerbutt's Enemy

The beanpole of a man knelt on the pavement, retching. A second 8x57 bullet had passed an inch from his face, he had felt the rush of air on his cheek.
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Sowerbutt's Body

One-Line walked the dead man to the Austin van which screeched to a halt alongside on the East India Dock Road.
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Sowerbutt's Bullet

The heavy man fell backwards into the arms of a giant, who quickly pushed a battered trilby over the bloody hole made by the single 8x57 bullet.
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