According to Valentina Eliseeva, a resident of Rostov, a certain white creature came to her house twice at night.
“It happened in August 1989,” she recalls. - The summer was very hot, the house was stifling heat, and that evening, when I went to bed, I left open the door leading to the balcony. In the middle of the night I wake up with a terrible feeling that someone else is next to me.
I open my eyes and literally numb with horror. At the foot of the bed is a human figure, at least two meters tall. The clothes on her are white, similar to a mantle. And my eyes burn like two headlights on!
Who it was - a man or a woman, I don't know. I couldn't see it out of fear. I saw only huge glowing eyes, like two hot coals. I wanted to scream, but I couldn't. Imagine being numb. I tried to jump out of bed - it didn't work either. The body turned out to be constrained, as if it were tightly wrapped in bandages.
And suddenly a white ghost with glowing eyes melted into the air. And the paralysis has ceased to constrain the body. I tried to light the table lamp on the bedside table. To my amazement, the lamp did not come on.
And then I saw how the curtain covering the door flew aside, as if pushed aside by an invisible hand, and then, falling in folds, swayed.
It seemed as if someone invisible had stepped out onto the balcony. I jumped out of bed and rushed to the balcony door. She slammed it shut, closed it with a latch. Until the morning I sat in the kitchen, shaking with fear, afraid to return to the room.
Exactly six months later, in mid-January 1990, Valentina Eliseeva woke up again in the middle of the night from a heart-rending dog barking.
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“Our dog sleeps on a mat in the hallway,” says Eliseeva. - Alarmed by her barking, I quickly went into the hallway, turned on the light there. I thought - thieves were climbing to the apartment, and the dog smelled them. I look, the dog rushes back and forth in the hallway, and its muzzle is lifted up. She sniffs the air noisily and barks and fumbles with her eyes on the ceiling.
From the room where my sons are sleeping, the eldest of them comes out almost at the same moment. Seeing us, the dog began to calm down and soon stopped running and barking. And my son takes me to the kitchen and, in a choked voice full of horror, tells me such that I grabbed my heart after listening to his story.
Here's the story:
- I wake up like a jerk. I hear footsteps - someone invisible approaches my bed. Grabs by the legs and begins to slowly, in tiny jerks, pull him out of bed onto the floor. I want to shout, call for help, but I can't. All of me seemed to be petrified, my blood froze in my veins. Then the dog began to bark.
I hear you, mom, go out into the hallway. As soon as your footsteps were heard, the invisible man stopped pulling me out of bed. There was a whistling sound, and "it" with a whistle literally sucked into the open window, flew out of the room through it. When the "it" was washed away, I was lying half on the floor and half on the bed. It was very scary.
