Ones upon a time there was a woman, who was really found of detective stories. She could read thousands of books, especially Agatha Christi’s crime stories, all day long. One day she decided to write her own detective story, as she was well-read in this type of literature. Unfortunately that was not as easy as it seems. Seeking for an interesting topic, she went for a walk.

Wandering aimlessly along empty streets, she was trying to came up with an interesting idea. Suddenly, out of nowhere, some strange voices came to her ears. Then she heard hushed conversation between two people. She hid behind some bushes to observe the whole situation. One of the men was strong and corpulent, the other was thin and slim. Both of them were disturbed and seemed to be afraid of something. Then one of them frantically grabbed small package from another one and started to run with it very fast. Stumbling and lurching, he reached his destination. He disappeared immediately in an old ,wooden house, situated on the corner of Elm Road. The door slammed in a strong wind. That day, tempestuous wind was wailing horribly. Woman was confused. She wanted to disclose the secret of mysterious package. After a few minutes elderly lady with red, high-heel shoes came from the building holding puzzling package. Agatha Christi’s fan fallowed her to the bridge where high-heel shoes woman dropped the package into the water. This way, the woman lost track of the package. The next day, the whole city knew about a mysterious disappearance of diamonds from treasury. Besides, police found corpse in the river. They never found out what had happened.

“You never know where you can find an inspiration”-said women with smirk on her face, when she saw the first page of a newspaper. Sometimes it’s enough to step outside your house to find an incredible plot for your blockbuster.