Dan has taken on the lovely Linda Hill’s #soCs and the prompt is ooh! ah! press to join in HERE. Pictures used here were obtained via google, but though I used all due dilligence,I am unable to credit the artist as the owner of the copyright evades me.
Ooh! Ahh! He cried as I launched myself at the guttersnipe. With a tug of his lobe and a boot firmly at his raggedy behind. It should have had him scurry up the nearest drainpipe and out of my pockets. But no, he artistically flopped to the dirt lifeless, and stiff. Now his already grubby self was plastered in faecal matter of both human and horse from the gutter.
‘Stand up I tell you,’ his acting skills would have had Shakespear signing him a contract. I kicked with my beautifully buckled shoe, the sight of the schitt’e smeared item and the stench, had me heave. If he didn’t move speedily, vomit would join the mess on himself. I have no doubt he’d be smelt from a mile away for more than a week.
*retch, heave* this time there was no stopping it. I wafted my lace kerchief in front of my nose, heard rather then felt the slop hit my other shoe then splash my breeches. Just at that precise moment, he rolled over, leapt up, grabbed my fob and showed his heels. I cried ‘Thief! Stop him!’ As i felt for my watch, it had gone, leaving me the stomach churning stench. I cried for the loss of both face and watch… I sobbed ‘Ohh! noooo!’
I hope my interpretation tickled your sensibilities and maybe like me you were a trifle pleased at the comeuppance of such a fop. Do leave your comments I answer with vigour.
Guttersnipe! I love your phrasing and dialog.
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Ha! *waves* thanks for reading. 😇 ” That Fop got what was comin! Bleedin well nearly ad me lug orf he did!”
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It’s good to see the rich getting their comeuppance. To the barricades!
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That cor blimey geezer add it comin I says *wink wink* .
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Let’s hope the nipper doesn’t get deported to Australia over it. Had Australia been invented then?
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Or Canada, oops silly me . First Nations hadn’t been wiped from the face of their own land, murdered, slaughtered and historically raped. *deep breath* … *exhales*
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If we were capable of hanging little boys for pilfering how could we be expected to behave in a civilised manner towards ‘savages’?
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Ha, ha! Quite imaginative. The wily thief.
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Quite the story, and definitely not what I was expecting from the prompt of oooh-aaah! Love it! 🙂
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I am glad you enjoyed it. 😇
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By Gadds Sir what rotten luck. That, that dipper that gutter snipe should of got away! The filthy wretch made you wretch why sir it is unthinkable!!
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He lays prone on a chaise sniffing his salts… between intoxicating slurps of’ tonic’.
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I am not surprised, I hope the footpads catch the rapscallion!!
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