55 Word fiction

My stalker
He has been following me for long whenever I stir out.I am unable to shake him.My conscience pricks when he is watching me do evil things.That is my profession.I asked the temple priest.He said “he will always stalk you and you can ease your conscience only by not doing wicked acts.He is your shadow.”

Prayer answered

The man had dragged me into his van on my way home and pulled me behind bushes.His unbearable stench assailed my nose.My screams were not heard.Prayer was my only recourse as he disrobed me and fell on me.As I was fighting him away,I heard his scream.I saw a black snake slithering away.God had anwered

The mango trick

After the street magican performed the rope walk and wriggling out of a narrow ring, the dumbfounded audience clapped. Commencing the mango trick he placed the seed under a basket as watchful eyes stared.After some mumbo jumbo, he was about to lift the basket.when his young son shouted”appa, you have left the mango here with me”

Miracle
He was a class topper He missed the last paper in final semester as fell ill.He was inconsolable at having lost an year.His mother asked him to pray.He felt it was futile as the damage had been done.To please her he prayednevertheless.Next day it was announced examination cancelled due to leakage of question paper

For a ride
The young boy mute and deaf was pathetic.His hand and leg were under bandage with stains of dry blood underneath.He invited pity.Coins fell before him in abundance from devotees to temple.It was past noon and hot.Crowd had thinned.The boy shouted “Amma,remove the bandage.I need to relieve myself”