Several stories about the visits at night by creatures from the Other World, which are united by the presence of cats in the apartment at this time, who reacted very actively to the appearance of this evil.
Natalia Kalinina from Ashgabat reports:
- In the summer of 1989, strange phenomena occurred in our apartment on the first floor of an old frame-panel building. Around midnight, sounds were heard in the kitchen, as if pot lids were falling on the floor one after the other. When I went into the kitchen, I did not find any mess there.
Then - also at night and again in the kitchen - a large matchbox exploded by itself. Only by a miracle did my mother and I manage to avoid the fire. Our cat - again only at night! - lost her temper in those days. She meowed in fright, crawled under the closet or under the bed and did not want to get out until morning.
The story of Anna Gudzenko from the city of Sochi:
- When I was eight years old, a guy came to me at night, similar, as in a fairy tale, to the "arap". All black. Completely bald head. Huge eyes. Thick lips. Age seems to be about twenty years. He stood silently and looked at me …
And I woke up every time because the cat, sleeping on the rug next to my bed, began to meow fearfully. "Arap" stood motionless for two or three minutes, then disappeared into thin air.
Much time has passed. I graduated from high school, got married, moved to another city. In 1989, she was forced to return to her parents for a while - to the house in which she grew up. And literally a week later, about midnight, the "arap" appeared in front of me again. I recognized him instantly. In my opinion, he has not matured at all in the years that have passed since our last meeting. I see - standing, staring at me …
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More information - from the city of Mary, Turkmenistan:
“For a year now, a feeling of animal fear has been waking me up at night,” says Tatiana Filippova. - I wake up and … I'm completely numb with horror! A large black silhouette stands beside me. I hear a loud whisper: "I want to take your life!"
Then the silhouette begins to move away from me as if backwards and dissolves into the wall, sucked into it. On the other side of the wall is my daughter's bedroom, and there is a chair, and a cat always sleeps on the chair.
So, every time this creepy silhouette leaves right in front of my eyes into the wall, the cat in the next room wakes up, makes a heart-rending squeal. Awakened by her screeching, my daughter also wakes up. She sees how the cat is thrown off the chair like an arrow and begins, meowing, scampering around the room.
Elena Pavlova from Yekaterinburg said that the unknown once invaded her personal life. It was after this event that she developed a strong interest in anomalous phenomena. And the event happened in December 1993. The woman woke up with the feeling that the blanket was being pulled off her.
- While still half asleep, - she says, - I kicked back, angrily pulled the blanket back over myself. Finally, I finally woke up. I open my eyes and I can't believe these very eyes. A hefty bulwark with a face of some earthy color is standing by the bed. He will pull the blanket towards him, or he will grab my left hand for a moment. It would pull, then grab … By the way, the bruises from his grip kept on the wrist for about two weeks.
Elena in horror got up on the bed and, acting purely reflexively, pushed the "bully" away with both hands. According to her tactile sensations, the alien's chest was amazingly soft, as if it consisted of springy foam rubber. The Ambal flew off to the side with unexpected ease and slammed its buttocks into the table in the center of the room.
- And my cat named Dashka, - recalls Elena Pavlova, - meanwhile hissed at the "hulk", like a locomotive, huddled under a chair. Everything in my head was mixed with fear, nausea rose up in my throat, and I passed out. In the morning I got out of bed completely broken and with a severe headache. I don’t know where the "bumpkin" went. In the morning I did not find him in the house.
Lyudmila Shpineva from the city of Zeya, Amur Region, shared the following story:
- At night I often hear slow shuffling steps in the apartment. I turn on the light, look around - no one is in the house. Silence … I turn off the light. And "he" starts shuffling again.
My beloved cat always sleeps with me, at the foot of the bed. When the invisible man begins to wander around the room, the cat makes a loud hiss, jumps from the bed to the floor, then takes off like an acrobat up the curtain covering the window and hangs from the ceiling on the curtain, continuing to hiss."
From the book “XX century. Chronicle of the inexplicable. Phenomenon after phenomenon"
