Bad apartment
When my husband and I bought an apartment, I really liked it. The only strange thing was that on the wallpaper above the door in each room some signs were pasted and something was written that we could not make out. But they realized that there were some conspiracies. After that, strange things began to happen in the apartment, and for some reason at the moments when I was at home alone. The husband is often on duty at night. Then at night they start pounding madly at the door. You immediately run up to the door, look through the peephole, but no one is there. You go out to the site to look, maybe some young asshole is hiding there, but there is no one, no one at all. Well, no one could run away so quickly. You come home from work, all the chairs are overturned, the cat could not do this, it is not the age to rush.
I noticed strange things behind the cat. When you lived in other apartments, you come home, the cat with a royal unhurried gait comes out to meet you. And here she, like a cowardly and knocked-out dog, hugs you and meows plaintively.
Several times I noticed how the cat looks at one point, as if watching someone, bulging eyes, sits for a long time, without moving, and looks. It is especially unpleasant when she looks not at you, but at someone nearby, or turns her gaze first at me, then at someone nearby.
At night, I woke up with the feeling that someone was standing and staring at me from the corridor. I began to close the door, a couple of times I heard fuss behind the closed door. Out of fear, she pulled the blanket over her head and tried to quickly fall asleep. I was already afraid to be alone, I called my friends or I myself left for the night on a visit. Then we cleaned the apartment, everything seemed to have stopped, but for a while.
Recently I again noticed strange things behind the cat. She again sits and looks at someone with a steadfast gaze, watches someone. And at night there was another incident, but the husband was already at home. I wake up from some kind of extraneous noise in the room, as if someone rubs with some object on the closet door in the bedroom. I heard this noise through my sleep, woke up, opened my eyes, began to listen - silence. Referring to her imagination and ready to fall asleep, she closed her eyes. And here, in reality, with my own ears, I hear the same noise again.
And it was not a cat that shuffled the closet with its claws, it was someone or something who was dropping an object around the closet. I was lying with my back to the closet, my husband was snoring next to me, my hair rose on my head, I was thrown into a cold sweat. She lay there, afraid to move.
We have been living in this apartment for the third year already, during all this time I do not have a soul for her, well, I don’t like living in it, and that's all. As if it's not mine, someone else's, I want to move. I thought to sell the apartment, but it is on a mortgage, and the crisis is in the yard. I also remembered that when we took the keys to the apartment from the previous owners, the landlady's mother asked us: did you treat the brownie? I told her that I do not believe in all this. But she strongly advised to do it. The former owners, apparently, also something was going on, since they pasted strange pictures and advised to treat the brownie. They lived in this apartment for two years and sold it.
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And I’m spending the night alone today and I’m scared, I think, to ask someone to visit. I'm scared for the cat sitting alone at home. I think that the brownie and someone else started scaring me at night. It's really scary and creepy …
Witch with a black cat
An amazing story happened to me. It happened in June this year. My friend and I rented a house. On one side she lived, on the other I. We always slept with the light on in the kitchen, combined with the hallway. I opened the door to the room at night, and she went out into the hallway, which made the room also light.
I sleep, so at night and suddenly wake up from a strange sensation, as if someone was looking at me. I turn on my left side, and on the other half of the bed sits a huge black cat. I am allergic to them, and therefore we have never had cats at home! Out of fear, I roll over onto the other side, lie down and do not breathe. I wanted to hide with my head, and the cat sat on me, I grabbed him by the tail and threw him on the floor. It was not easy, he was very fat. I wanted to call out to my friend, then I thought that she would not hear, decided to run into her room.
And at that moment I heard footsteps in the hallway. I was glad that my friend got up, and then looked at the time on the phone, it was six in the morning … She does not get up so early, and the toilet is in her half.
I looked into the hallway and saw a shadow on the wall. It was not my friend at all, but another woman … Her hair was long and curly … She went out the door.
The remaining hour before work, I lay awake, terrified. In the morning I called my mother and made an appointment with the lama. He said that it was damage, the woman cursed and it was good that I took it off myself, the damage allegedly would not reach me. Later I found out that this is not uncommon. I don't know anyone with such hair, and the lama simply explained that this woman was fulfilling someone's order, i.e. witch.
I will never understand people who go to different sorcerers and grandmothers and order damage and evil eye. Whatever the situation, even if you are a victim, wishing evil and talking about illness and death is simply tough. It always comes back, they only make it worse for themselves.
Something underwater
Grandpa doesn't really like to tell mystical stories. But he did tell me something. In the 50s, Koreans worked on the banks of the Irkut River in the area where the resort area "Pearl" is now, they grew carrots, cabbage, etc., and fished. So, some fishermen told how, sitting in a boat, they clearly saw "something" under water: about two meters long, with a fish tail and long hair. It sailed past, and after such a meeting some boats turned over, people found themselves in the water and drowned. The grandfather himself saw the creature quite by accident. It was sitting on the beach and combing its overly long hair with a golden comb. It is believed that whoever takes possession of this accessory will have untold wealth.
PS As my grandfather said, lusa (in Boer - mermaid, spirit of water) is ugly on the face. So folks, we are being deceived in the mermaid movies!