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Our amazing story was told to Runet users by our compatriot who bought an apartment for relatives and accidentally found in her pantry a lot of wrinkled notebook sheets, scribbled by an unknown person, and very strange. it turned out to be a diary of a man, let’s call him Sergey, who got into a difficult life situation and suffered as a result of it incredible metamorphoses.
Huge failure
Sergei wrote in his diary that he had divorced his wife – she had left, taking his daughter with him and telling his ex-spouse to exchange a three-room an apartment. The new bachelor acted very rashly, contacting an assertive man who agreed to provide he has two one-room apartments and a certain amount of money in addition. Them Sergei planned to give his wife and daughter. It just turned out that the persistent buyer easily deceived him and left him with nothing.
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Sergey was without an apartment and livelihood. IN police said that nothing can be done, because all the documents are clean and Sergey himself signed them. After spending the night at the station, the man decided to go to the fraudster again and talk with him, asking to buy at least an old house with a stove in the village, so that Sergei was where to live. Instead, the new landlord lowered unfortunate from the stairs, threatening him with more severe punishment if will be announced again.
Street life
Leaving for a while, Sergey caught an incomprehensible movement under the lower staircase at the entrance, where all junk stood. Hoarse a voice said in the darkness: “This one of the twenty-eighth” – and others invisible voices agreed with him. Who was that, homeless man? He didn’t want to find out: he didn’t have any desire for it, nor forces.
Sergey tried to borrow money from friends, asked to spend the night, however, helping a person without a fixed place of residence is all refused. Here’s how it turns out: in trouble – and you’re right away with anyone not needed.
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Fortunately, it was summer, and the homeless could sleep in the open air, wash and wash things at the nearest standpipe. Some of his former neighbors sometimes tossed him money and food, and in addition, the man collected and handed over the bottles …
Strange changes
Autumn was approaching. Sergey built a hut on a heating main, Waited for the heating to turn on. He still dreamed of breaking out cities, go to some remote village, settle in an empty house and start a new life. Wandering around the city, he saw how there are many beggars on the streets. Previously, Sergey did not pay attention to them and even as if I hadn’t seen these outcasts, and now his eyes are as if opened: too many disadvantaged people live without a roof over head.
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Then Sergey writes that something began to happen to him incomprehensible. Over time, acquaintances and neighbors, passing by, began ignore him, and if the man spoke first, looked through Sergey, as if they could not focus his eyes on him. Yes, and he also could hardly make out them. Faces of people living in warm comfortable apartments, now seemed to him formless. Sergey s hardly understood these prosperous inhabitants and became involuntarily keep away from them.
Creatures under the stairs
Once he dared to look under the stairs in his ex porch – for those rusty strollers and sledges from where they were distributed strange voices. What Sergey discovered struck him to the depths souls. The space under the stairs turned out to be much more than you can was to suggest. In the darkness a light burned around which sat strange humanoid creatures. One of them greeted Sergei and asked if he had a drink. The man replied that not. The creatures said: come when you find alcohol.
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Sergey realized that these twilight creatures have been living here for a long time, however, no one drives them away and seems to not even see. From this of a moment, a man increasingly began to notice gray dirty everywhere figures. They lived in basements, in attics, in abandoned houses, they stole food and alcohol from people, but they did not notice it. But noticed Sergey. And then, according to him, he finally understood everything: becoming homeless, he himself gradually became the same essence in a completely different, invisible world.
Who the homeless turn into
As it turned out, these creatures had a completely material nature. Once they were ordinary people who went to work, lived in houses and apartments, had families. But then the life of each of them for one reason or another broke. Alone in the street such a person gradually descended and found himself, if possible to say, at the very bottom of the material world – where they do not penetrate the views of ordinary people. It was kind of parallel reality, another plane of the universe.
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Gradually, Sergei realized that the creatures, one of which he became, there is a certain hierarchy. The lower ones live on streets and keep in packs. Others, kinder and more intelligent, form some semblance of families and settle in porches and abandoned houses. Finally, brownies, living side by side with people in their houses and apartments enjoying the same benefits as the owners.
Return to the apartment
Realizing that he had become invisible, Sergei once penetrated his apartment when the new owner – a bald bull – left it. The bastard, of course, did not notice the unusual visitor – he just passed past. However, Sergei soon realized that living under the same roof with he simply cannot be such a wretch: he often brought friends, with whom I discussed my dirty deeds. While Sergey was at home alone, he could watch TV, read, even take a bath. But being near the “owner” was unbearable, and Sergey began slowly survive it …
How the brownie got rid of the bastard
Invisible roommate beat dishes, doused the owner with tea, cut him off buttons at night, turned on and off the light, opened the plumbing taps, torn books and clothes. The frightened bull invited the priest. That waved a censer, sprinkled the walls with holy water, inadvertently sprinkling brownie, but everything was useless. “What’s the use?” Writes Sergey. “I it’s not a devil or a ghost. “As a response, he began lean on the owner at night, not letting him breathe and to move.
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On one of these nights, the half-strangled owner grabbed a flashlight and shone in front of him. His face contorted with a grimace of horror. In that the moment he apparently mistook Sergey for the ghost that came from that light to take revenge. He screamed heart-rendingly and rushed away from at home, after which he did not return there. The last lines of the diary say that Sergei was left alone in the apartment, waiting for new owners. He really wanted it to be decent people. That’s just Sergei no longer hoped to return to our world, and not really sought …
Finally
Of course, this story is very similar to fiction, but who knows what lies behind her … No wonder the wise say that man cannot invent anything on his own: he or scoops up information from a single information space, such as writers, or he himself participates in these, sometimes seemingly fantastic events.
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In any case, the diary itself may well exist. The person who published this story on the Internet assured that he was ready show notes to anyone. Also it we know a lot about brownies to unambiguously announce this story fiction? Maybe they’re actually becoming household spirits destitute, unhappy people? ..
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