short stories by Vicky

Once lived a man, who was very honest, good and optimistic. He worked hardly, but making everything with love and hope, he reached a good status in the society and enough money for a good life. His proud was his apple garden. The man all the time took care for his apple trees, for the fruits and the ground.

But this man had a very bad neighbour. The bad guy was jealous of him, he always tried to make some insults and scandals, always searching a way to make problems.

One small boy loved listen his grandfather’s stories about the life and the world. Every day the boy came back from school, left his schoolbag, changed the boring uniform and gone to his grandfather’s room to talk with him.

          The grandfather loved this time. He wanted to give to his grandson the wisdom of the years and to tell to the young guy about the world and people. Often they discussed stories and facts about the life and the way we live. The little boy was concerned especially about the subject how

One small boy wanted a lot to meet God. Days and nights the boy was thinking how to realize this dream and finally decided – he will go to search Him in the worldwide.

          And one day the boy woke up early, washed his face, prepared sandwiches, lemonade and snacks, putted everything in a bag and took the road.

          But after a mile, the boy felt tired. It was big park around. The boy sat on one bench, next to one old man. The boy felt hungry. He took one sandwich out of the bag and started eating. But suddenly the bow saw that the old man looks at his sandwich and obviously he is hungry as well. Then the boy gave a sandwich to the old man and received from him a beautiful smile.

          They sat on the

Young family couple moved to a new house. The neighbourhood was nice and clean – a park was near, the street was silent, the garden was green and full of flowers.

The family liked the place and the people around. Just one thing made bad impression to the woman – from the window of the kitchen it was visible the neighbours back yard, where was the laundry of the next door people.

Every morning the woman commented the laundry of the neighbours.

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3 years old Mary was sick. Her status was so bad that she had to be moved to a hospital and the doctors decided that she needs urgent blood transfusion. The blood had to be taken from her 5 years old brother Johnny, who had same problem before and now he had antibodies against same illness. The parents carefully explained to the boy that the doctors need his blood to save Mary’s life and he is the only chance for her. Johnny looked serious to the pale face of his sister, bent his head and resigned agreed with the transfusion.

-      I’ll do everything to save Mary – he said.