“Yea, though I walk through the Alley of Sheep, I will fall prey to no evil: for Art is watching over me; through the 80mm scope on his M14 Sniper rifle, in position when they come for me.”
“On your three.” Art articulates into my earbud.
My cue.
I opened one of the content specific trash cans and began to forage- focused on the featherlite foot falls coming in on my right.
“Zzzsnapcht” -I hear the shot make its mark-
About the same time I notice some idiot has thrown recyclables in the solid waste container! What a freakin’ world!
Word Count: 100
Photo Prompt Courtesy of Sunday Photo Fiction
Thru Violet's Lentz 
Nice. Very much liked it.
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Well thank you very much Suni for stopping in and commenting..
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You are welcome violet.
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Like the humour hidden there. 🙂
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Thanks Crispina kind of an odd take on ones priorities huh?
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But there is humour. Sort of.
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Kind of twisted, but it is there…. 😉
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Indeed. 🙂
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What is he looking in the garbage bin that too under the cover of a high powered rifle?
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,,,as if things weren’t bad enough! Delightfully different Violet.
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Thank you Keith. Once I translated the sign that is where I went.
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Wonderful!
I suspect that you are somewhere near the boundary of slightly doowally, as we say in Scotland, but in the nicest possible way.
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Everybodies got their priorities I guess… hahahah
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The comical twist was delightful indeed!
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