The Ghost Of An Old Woman. A Mystical Story From Life - Alternative View

The Ghost Of An Old Woman. A Mystical Story From Life - Alternative View
The Ghost Of An Old Woman. A Mystical Story From Life - Alternative View

Video: The Ghost Of An Old Woman. A Mystical Story From Life - Alternative View

Video: The Ghost Of An Old Woman. A Mystical Story From Life - Alternative View
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We are a young and quite adequate married couple. Last spring, my husband and I rented a dacha just thirty kilometers from the city at an outrageously cheap price. The low price was due to the complete abandonment of the site and the old house on it. The hostess is a very young girl Ksenia, whom we reached through an advertisement on the Internet. The impression was that she was glad to receive at least some penny for her summer cottage. It was clear that she alone could not pull the inheritance that had fallen on her head, Ksenia hinted to us that if we liked the dacha, it would be possible to agree on its sale.

My husband is a smart guy, so on the very first day he took up the improvement of the house, yard and garden. I remember how Vanya called me to the outskirts of the garden overgrown with tall grass and pointed to a row of neat mounds, near which stood wooden crosses stuck into the ground. The first thought that came to my mind then was the graves of babies.

I felt somehow creepy - there was a desire to quickly leave this place. And, nevertheless, I overcame my fear and decided to figure it out, dialed Kenya's number. The girl calmly explained that this was a burial of pets that her grandmother, the former owner of the site, had. And yet, the next day, Ksenia came to personally look at these graves. And Vanya, in order to finally make sure that dead animals were buried there, and not babies, dug up one grave. In the ground lay a skeleton - definitely a cat's. It became easy on my soul.

We invited Ksenia to the house for tea, and she told us a little about her grandmother - Valentina Tarasovna. According to her, the old woman had the same character and quarreled with all her friends, neighbors and relatives. As a result, in a ripe old age, she lived on her own, and she died in the same house. After that, the girl, blushing with embarrassment, said that the corpse had been in the house for almost the entire December - the neighbors were interested in where Valentina Tarasovna disappeared and why does not smoke come from the chimney? One of them, after the shock experienced, is still taking pills.

I wanted to tell the girl “a couple of gentle ones” for not saying this right away, but she looked so pathetic that I restrained myself. The owner left, and my husband and I consulted and decided to stay here. True, the husband nailed up the room where the grandmother's body lay, and he left the grass around the graves unmown.

About a week passed, the full moon came, and at night I felt somehow anxious in my soul. The light of the moon beat directly into the windows, the curtains did not save it. I somehow fell asleep and dreamed of a deep old woman. She said, looking at me with evil eyes: “Why did you bastards disturb my Masha's grave? She is now unhappy, she has scratched me …”And the old woman showed me a hand with bloody stripes. In horror, I woke up and heard Vanya groaning in his sleep. Shook him - he screamed and opened his eyes.

- Granny dreamed, threatened me because of some Masha, - said Vanya.

- And I was dreaming! Let's leave here in the morning!

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- No, we're going already! Pack your things, my husband told me.

Turning on the lights throughout the house, we began to collect bags and carry them into the car. When we left the house for the last time, carrying out our trunks, I noticed that the boarded up door to the grandmother's room was ajar, and when the car started to move, I saw an ancient old woman with a cat in her arms in the side rearview mirror. “That's it, I don't get here anymore,” I said to my husband, and he completely agreed with me.