Question

Napisz opowiadanie o złodzieju po angielsku (100-150) słów
Możesz wykorzystać słowa : up, across, down, along, into itp.

DAJE NAJ!!!!!

Answer 1

The thief entered the hut of a mystic. It was night, the moon shone clearly, and he came by mistake, because it is known that in a cottage mysticism is not what to steal. The thief looked around and could not get over that there were so empty. Suddenly he saw a man with a candle in hand, approaching toward niemu.Mężczyzna asked:
- What you're looking for in the dark? Zbudziłeś why do not you? I slept next to the front door. I can show you the whole house. - He said this with such simplicity and innocence, as if he was not aware of the existence of thieves. In the face of such honesty and openness as thieves said
- Probably because you do not know that I am a thief.
- It does not matter, everybody is somebody. The fact that I live in this hut for thirty years and have not found anything there. Perhaps, to search together! If you find something, we'll be partners. I could not find anything, because the hut is empty. Thief bit scared when they heard such a strange word. Perhaps the mystic is a madman ... Who knows what kind of man? He was ready to run, especially since the front of the house a few things stolen before in other houses.
The mystic had only one blanket. Nothing more. And the night was chilly. So he said to the thief:
-Do not leave without anything, do not offend me, I would never forgive myself not that the poor man came to my house in the middle of the night and had to leave empty-handed. Take this blanket. Useful to you. Outside it's cold. I am in the middle of the hut, I feel so warm, and covered with a blanket thief. The thief abandoned the senses. Exclaimed:
-What are you doing? I'm a thief!
-It does not matter, "replied the mystic. -In this world everyone has to be someone must do something. You can steal, it does not matter-occupation is a profession. Just execute it well, and you have my blessing. Do it perfectly, do not get caught, because narobisz the trouble.
-You are a true weirdo thief, "he said. -You go naked, do not have anything ...
-Do not worry about me, I go with you! In this hut kept me only this blanket. Now, when I do not have it already, because it gave you nothing I have not been here. I'm going with you, we lived together. And you probably have a lot of different things, so it will be good company. I gave you everything I had. Just that you give me a little of what you have. So it will be fair. The thief did not believe his ears.
All we wanted is to find out how far away from this place, from this man. He said:-I can not take you with me. I have a wife and children. And what my neighbors would say if I brought home a man naked?
-That 's right, I should not do you no shame. You may go, and I'll stay here.
The thief hastily gathered to leave the mystic shouted:
-Hey! Get back here immediately! The voice of the mystic was strong and sharp as a knife. The thief had to turn back.
-Learn a little bit of courtesy. I gave you a blanket, and you just do not even podziękowałeś. To begin with, that I thank you. It is useful to you in the future. And secondly, you opened the door going, so close it behind when you leave! Have not you noticed that the night is cold? Did not realize that I gave you my blanket and I'm pretty naked? I can forgive you being a thief, but when it comes to polite behavior - I am very demanding. I'm not going to tolerate such behavior. Thank! The thief had to say:
"Thanks, Lord," close the door behind him, and only then could escape. He could not believe this whole incident. Had not slept all night. Still he resembled ... I've never heard of such a powerful voice, so easygoing voice, and the mystic yet he did not have anything! The next day he managed to learn that this man was a great champion. Well, he did not fair, it was really awful to go to such a poor man. And in addition he was known to champion.
Moreover, the fact that he was a great master thief seemed perfectly understandable, after all, this man was so strange. Throughout his life he came across not just as no surprise to anyone. He met both poor and rich ... but the mere mention of the Master received some chills. He recalled that when the Master told him to turn back, could not have done a step forward, he was not able to escape. Yet there was little embarrassed, he might take away a blanket and received.
But he could not. Something in his voice, the Master has forced him to return. Several months passed and the thief was caught. The court asked him:
-Can you identify anyone in this area who knows you? He replied:
-You know me, one man - and gave the name of the Master. The judge said:
- That is enough. Call Master. His testimony is more valuable than a thousand other people together. What you say will be sufficient to pass a sentence. So they asked the Master:
-Do you know this man? "He answered,
- Do you know him? We are partners. This is my friend. Once he even visited me at night. It was so cold that I gave him my blanket. He uses it, you can find out. My blanket is well known in these parts, everyone knows that it is mine. The official asked:
- So it is your friend? Do you steal? The Master replied: Never! He could not have anything to steal. It is a gentleman. When I gave him a blanket, said: "Thank you, Lord." And starting from my home, very gently closed the door. It is a very well behaved. An official said:
- Based on your words invalidate the testimony of all witnesses who say that he is a thief. It is free. The Master went out, and the thief followed him.
-What are you doing? What are you going after me? - Asked the mystic.
-Now I never leave you. A friend called me, called me his partner. Nobody has ever proved to me so much respect. You are the first man who called me a gentleman. I intend to sit at your feet and learn how to be like you. Where to get such maturity, such power, such strength ... this ability to look at things from a completely different point of view? Mystic said:
-Do you know how awful I felt that night? You went right and it was so cold that, without a blanket, I could not sleep. I sat by the window looking at the full moon and I wrote a poem: "If I was rich enough I would give this wonderful moon this poor man, who under cover of night trying to find something in the beggar's hut. I would give him the moon if I have it, but after all I am very poor" . Although with me, I'll show you this poem. I cried that night, the thieves should learn a few things. And it should at least let us know two or three days earlier that they occur in humans such as myself, so I can prepare something. Then there odchodziliby empty-handed and it is good that you reminded me in court, these people are dangerous, they could treat you badly. Already that night I suggested to you that I will go with you and we will be partners, but refused. Now you want to go for me! No problem, you can go, I will share with you everything I have. But it is not material. This is something invisible.
- I sense that this is something invisible - said the thief - but saved my life and now it belongs to you, Do with it what you want, because I will simply wasted. When I see you when you look into your eyes, one thing is for me the obvious - you can make me turn. Since that night I'm in love.