Five-minute StoriesA Story by Emmy RaldThat is a collection of short stories that can be easily read during a quick pause for making a good mood.A small shabby house
The story
took place many years ago in a small place that looked more like a stage
village than one built of bricks and mortar. That was a starting point of her
journey. She always hesitated to walk alone but that day the girl collected
herself with an effort and made up her mind to roam about the river without
saying a word to anybody. She felt confident unless she understood that lost
the way. The sun was setting and the girl had some difficulty in searching the
place where she had come from. Fortunately the girl saw a small shabby house
and decided to drop in. “That’s precisely what I need,”- she thought and came
in, having knocked at the door. She felt frightened and confused. The room was
littered with lumber. Suddenly she felt somebody’s hands on her shoulders and
gave a loud cry. Next day the girl returned home but she was quite strange, not
like before, even her appearance differed. Nobody knows what had happened to
the young lady and where she is now.
It was
his last case. Though Jack was fifty but he still was in a good shape and did
his job with a great skill. Jack was a professional, he proved to be a real
mature artist in his subject. Mr Collins or ‘Shadow’ was a thief in law. Jack
awarded that status when he was only nineteen, stealing Monaco Queen’s brilliant
necklace. One might think it’s a doubtful award for a man. “Once
you’ve tried it and felt that delicious taste of invincibility, you can’t stop
ever. That’s all,”- Jack always repeated. So, the case was dealed with
‘Giaconda’-the priceless piece of art well-known all over the world. The Shadow
felt nervous and worried a bit. He selected the most suitable way of making the
crime. The Shadow collected himself with an effort and set to it. Jack was
accepted to the charity evening in the museum as an art critic. He spent the
whole evening in an inconspicuous place till the close of the exhibition.
Instead of the famous piece of art made by the magnificent painter the thief saw
only awful smudges and felt that had become a laughing-stock. It was a small
farewell surprise from his friends. That was the end of the Shadow’s career.
Blushing to the top of his ears, Jack was touched and happy. A cruel enemy
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