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Benny ****** a tin can. He watched it fall off the wall. He put another stone in his catapult aimed and hit another tin can. Enid watched him she still felt where her old man had beat her. She watched the tin can fall again watched Benny load his catapult once more and aim the last tin can stood on the wall. Her old man had been in a bad mood her mother had said nothing no help there. The last tin can fell from the wall with a loud sound and hit the ground. Want a go? Benny said offering her the catapult. She took the catapult and he stood   put the tin cans on the wall of the bombed-out house on the bomb site off Meadow Row. She watched him as she held the weapon he placed all three tin cans on the wall and came to her. He showed her how to hold and aim he gave her small stones. She put them in her dress pocket. He stood back and watched as she pulled back the leather holder with stone and aimed. The pain where her old man beat her caused her hands to shake as she aimed. Benny watched took in the pale blue dress her shaking hands. She let go the load it shot off into foreign lands.
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Aug 9, 2017
Aug 9, 2017 at 3:24 AM UTC
CATAPULTING 1957.