The tooly behind

Bunty stopped his piteous cry for alms for a minute and watched the mystery man passing by. The man passed by everyday at the same time and with the same wrenches and tools hanging from his waist.

The mystery man seemed a little too well dressed for a plumber. Bunty wondered what he was up to.

He got his answer the next day when the front pages of newspapers were splashed with a picture of the same behind with tools that now dropped red.

Horror struck, Bunty stood stock still. When he saw the same rear passing him by with the now-clean tools, he let out a full pitched scream.

Categories: Flash fiction, Friday FotoFiction

10 replies

  1. Yikes! What exactly did he do?

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  2. This is intense! Wonder what he was up to…

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  3. Poor Bunty!
    I hope the tooly guy was just a painter!:)))
    Thank you for writing for #FridayFotoFiction

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  4. That’s a great cliffhanger!!! 😁😁

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  5. I am puzzled – who is he finally!

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