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This story happened to a resident of the city of Buguruslan Orenburg region Anastasia Alexandrovna Larina about five years ago. It all started with the fact that the neighbor Anastasia began disturb the night bells that rang between 2 and 3 hours.
They called persistently and demandingly. It was surprising that none of I didn’t hear these family members, and every woman is frightened once got up and went into the hallway. To her question: “Who is it?” -silence invariably answered.
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Since there was no door, the mistress froze, she listened: what if suddenly steps or rustling were heard outside? However everything went according to the scenario: calls again, again no one responds, and for the door is still silence. Undecided to open the door, woman came back to bed. This happened once a week and lasted. until Nastya’s neighbor stopped finally approaching the door.
Anastasia learned about all this from herself. And so when the night the guest lost interest in the neighbor, he switched to Anastasia.
… At that time, the girl suffered from insomnia, she could lie for several hours in a dark room, listening to ticks nearby hours, measuring slowly creeping time. And only when outside the window it was getting light, Anastasia had a long-awaited dream …
It was the beginning of February, there was a moonless dead night. Outside the window it was snowing. It so happened that Nastya was left in the apartment alone: her parents went to visit and failed to return home, because due to bad weather, bus flights were canceled. The girl went to bed about o’clock in the morning, but even at this late time she couldn’t manage to sleep. Anastasia tossed and turned, wrapped herself in a blanket, covered her head pillow – it was all useless.
Suddenly silence cut through the doorbell. It seemed like someone pressed the button too hard, as if he wanted to wake the whole porch. Deciding that these were parents, Nastya hurried to the door. Already reaching for the castle, she mechanically asked:
– Who’s there?
No one answered her, but the call repeated – the same loud and persistent.
– But who is it? Asked the shy girl again and again I didn’t hear anything.
She felt so terrified that everything inside went cold. And here is a new one the bell made me shudder. Nastya clung to the door peephole.
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The staircase was brightly lit by two bulbs. At your doorstep Nastya saw a boy about ten years old. He was wearing a simple coat, felt boots, mittens hung from elastic sleeves. Dark haired chubby, with big eyes. There was no face on the face. expression. It was surprising that it was snowing outside, and the boy and his clothes were absolutely dry, without a single snowflake adhering …
Suddenly he raised his head and looked up, as if he realized that on they look at him. And then Nastya thought: how could this boy reach for the bell? And where did he come from in the dead of night? From The girl was terrified of these thoughts. Suddenly, the child curled his lips, and his face suddenly darkened.
– Do not dare to look at me! He said hoarse and creaky senile voice. – Do not look, it will not be worse!
Hearing this, Nastya screamed in horror, and the door was already scraped and muttered hoarsely:
– I saw … she saw … saw …
– Lord, protect from the unclean! – the girl screamed and began with a trembling hand to baptize the door.
The rattle stopped almost immediately, and then something rattled, hit the door – and there was silence.
Nastya stood at the threshold for a long time, but did not dare to look in peephole. Finally returning to the room, she turned on the light and sat so until the morning. At dawn, the girl fell asleep, broken by fatigue and experienced stress.
By noon, the parents returned, woke Nastya and asked that happened to the front door. Studded with dermatin, she was all in small but deep and clearly visible scratches …
Anastasia, being a believer, went to church the next day and I prayed, brought holy water from there and sprayed it with the entrance Door. More night calls Larin did not bother …
Snow time
