Quite recently, the first part of the article was published that mystical phenomena occurred even in the stronghold of scientific and historical materialism, which denies everything supernatural - in the USSR. Today I continue my story - I present to you a few more stories from eyewitnesses of anomalous phenomena.
Let me remind you that all the plots are taken from eyewitness letters that people sent to the USSR Academy of Sciences in order to get an answer to the story that happened to them from a scientific point of view. They are published on the Internet for the first time, since at that time the Academy of Sciences did not want to make these incidents public.
None of those whose stories will be published today received a response from members of the Academy of Sciences.
Flying "Alien"
By Chirik Lyudmila Andreevna. She sent a letter to the Academy of Sciences back in 1977.
“This story happened to me when I was only 9 years old. In 1926, my mother and I moved to the village of Ulu, which is located in the Sakha Republic. It has been several weeks since I lost my father. It was because of this that we had to move from the city where my mother had a previous job. She could not cope with the bitterness of the loss of a loved one, so that even in the place where my father and I lived, my mother could no longer stay.
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The company went to meet her, so a few days later my mother was informed that they had found a job in the village of Ulu. Since then I have been living there. In my entire life, I have left the village only a few times and do not really worry about this. My life here is calm and measured. Except for that very moment, about which I am writing to you.
On that summer day, I went to play in the meadow with the other children. We collected flowers there and wove wreaths for each other. It was a lot of fun. But then it happened that I separated from the rest of the girls. They ran to play in the new playground that they put in the center. I didn't want to go there. I really enjoyed spending time in the meadow. And when I was already alone, something very strange happened.
I saw a man appear in the sky and very quickly descended to earth. He didn't have a parachute. As soon as he approached about 10 meters to the meadow on which I was, he braked sharply and stepped onto the grass easily and smoothly. He was a very tall man (as it seemed to me then), almost 3 meters tall. In his hands he was holding some kind of round object, and on his head was a large silver helmet.
As soon as he saw me, he lifted the visor and behind him was a completely ordinary human face. He smiled at me and held out the disc. I was very scared at that moment, but I made up my mind and accepted this disc from the alien.
Then he lowered the visor of his helmet, pushed off as if he was about to jump, and flew abruptly upward. He hid behind the clouds. Then I began to examine the disc, but suddenly I found that it had disappeared from my hands.
I immediately ran home to tell the story to my mother, to which she replied: "God has come to you." I did not believe her, because on the icons he was always depicted in a completely different way. So since then I haven't told anyone else about what happened."
Brownie
Orlova Victoria Semyonova wrote a letter to the USSR Academy of Sciences almost immediately after her arrival, because she was scared to be at home.
“Dear scientific advice! I ask you to read my story and answer me as soon as possible, because for the second day I have been spending the night with a friend because of the fear of what is happening in my apartment.
Until recently, everything in my life was good. I go to work, the children have grown up a long time ago and from time to time visit me. My husband has been gone for 2 years, but I have already come to terms with this misfortune.
However, a week ago, my happy life ended and a streak of nightmares began. Now I will try to describe to you the essence of my feelings as accurately as possible.
7 days ago I went to bed in the evening. Everything was as usual and I felt great. But when I woke up, I saw a wet puddle near my bed. Of course, this fact caught my eye, and I began to look for the reason. I checked if I had spilled anything in the evening, if the ceiling was leaking, etc. But not finding anything that could cause this wet spot, I did not worry. I thought that I had simply forgotten about getting up to drink in my sleep.
The next morning I again found a puddle in the room. This time at the other end. It was then that I began to worry. However, I did not believe in the underworld and paranormal phenomena, so I began to calm myself down and convince myself that I had again forgotten how I got up at night to get water. At this stage, the most I could imagine was a sudden frolicking sleepwalking.
After that 4 days nothing happened, I completely calmed down, writing off those two puddles as an accident. But then something happened, after which I decided to temporarily move to a friend's place and write to you, dear scientists.
When I woke up at 7 in the morning, after the first incident with a puddle, I saw two things of my late husband taken from the closet, which were lying exactly in the same places where the puddles had formed. It was then that I realized that some devilry was going on in my house, despite my skepticism about anomalous phenomena. Still would! How can you remain a skeptic when in my apartment some "brownie" is spreading the things of her deceased husband on the floor?
I hope for your early reply."
Omen
Zharko Yuri Petrovich wrote to scientists from the USSR Academy of Sciences in 1969.
“Before the war itself, in the month of May 1941, I witnessed a diabolical omen.
Then I lived in Belarus, in the village of Shamovka, in the Mogilev region. I was practically the only person with a horse in the whole village, so there was always a lot of work. Every day it was necessary to help some comrade with the transportation of a heavy load.
On that day I was just on my way to Kirill, a good friend of my brother, in order to transport some grain for the chickens. Kirya said that only a few bags would need to be loaded. I thought that the day would be very easy, because at the end of May, no one really needed to transport anything.
Cyril and I loaded the bags and were already moving off when we suddenly saw a strange flying object in the sky. From a distance it seemed somehow oval. But we saw that he was approaching the Earth very quickly. At first I thought it was some kind of bomb. But about 50 meters from the ground, this flying object slowed down and took the form of a box. Then he began to fly from side to side, and inside him something rumbled very loudly.
All this lasted for about 5-7 minutes. All this time Kirill and I sat spellbound and did not say a word. Only after the box flew back up into the sky, Kirya turned to me and said: “It was a devil's coffin, and bones rattled inside. An omen of something very bad. " Less than a month later, the terrible Great Patriotic War began."