Transformation

All began by a cheer of luck. Bob, who was said to be the hard drinker and the awful fool, was wandering the streets without any intention to do. The clocks just had struck 12 p.m. and by this reason a poor devil decided to go to the next inn to drawn his throat with a glass of a good Irish.
 That instant second he observed something oval, in its form shining and glittering with blinding bright lights. That strange stuff was slowly sailing out the thick mist of fog over the black oily surface of the Thames. «God’s Name…» - mumbled Bob being scared stiffly.
And next the twinkling of an eye the quick blaze rushed out the oval, its shocking stroke make a poor vagrant to stay paralyzed in disarray. The hard soil slowly started to go off his feet. Firstly he saw the Sun, and then it suddenly changed with rainbow…next was the sharp headache…and darkness. When Bob opened his eyes, he faced with a white dressed man gazing at him with a white smile breaking his face. The stranger presented himself as an intergalaxy drunkenness-preventing agent. He said that was a turning point in the shabby life of an inveterate drunkard. Being amazed with such a thing Bob lost his consciousness again, finally having thrice crossed himself. Bob opened his eyes, he was still on the same place in one of the filthy and smoked lane that are in plenty in the old good London. The neon lights of the Big Moes’ public inn were also the same, but something was definitely wrong…something out of his nature has happened.
Bobby tried to reach his nose to pinch it, but having touched his cheek he observed that it was clearly shaven… «What’s the Devil joke»?! – sighed he out. And as he’s turned his head, he became stupefied. In the reflection of the shop-window was a solid man, dressed in a black service jacket, a silken white shirt and a coat of the finest quality. The boots were polished, and the cane of ebony nicely completed his dress. Bob’d fumbled the pocket and found an applicant invitation…Heavens! His head was full of questions…nothing was clear except the miraculous transformation…