Well heres another one-shot. Reviews cherished and appreciated as always.
Riches to Rags
The man ran into the alley, panting in the hot weather, even for night it was warm. He threw off his robe and stuffed it into a cloth- filled sack on the ground. Stripping off rings, necklaces, earrings, and bracelets, he threw them into another one.
The dark man in the alley stepped into some rags his friend had given him.
Picking up the sack with his gems, he tossed it into the river. Now they would never find where he had gone.
Arram picked up the sack with his clothes and headed for the docks. Tomorrow there would be no trace of the rich man that he once was.