The queer shop with its blue frames on windows, double doors and blue poles separating the doors and windows stood on the main street. The top four dark windows had one gold word on each window, from left to right: 𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊𝐒 𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐀𝐗𝚰𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐘 𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐀. While the bottom two large, main windows read: 𝚄𝚁𝙸𝙰𝙷'𝚂 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝙿, the letters in an arch and a subheading of: ᴀɴᴛɪǫᴜᴇ sʜᴏᴘ.
Even though the sign on the door read open, nobody went inside. The reason being: the creepy lighting and random displays.
The big front display window on the left were cramped with random objects such as: a wooden spindle, an accordion, a white lamp, a cardboard cutout of a soft drink, a director's cut ghosting through, a white table, a figurine of a mouse in a Santa hat, with red and white mittens on ski boards, a china vase and an old cupboard, to name a few.
The big front display window on the right held similar things such as: an ancient looking pink covered lamp, an electric fan, a grandfather clock and many others, indistinguishable due to the dim lighting.
Creepily realistic works such as a real life sized snarling cat, a fox with a hungry expression- his eyes lulling and his long red tongue sticking out of a mouth full of sharp white teeth, in a magenta bonnet with a lacy flower decoration, holding a red Chinese umbrella and a dead mouse wearing a tiny blue dress were on the top most shelf.
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