According to Ivan Ignatovich from the city of Kiselevsk in the Kemerovo Region, a devil visited one of his friends several times. The friend was 15 years old when this happened; he is now 34 years old.
The visits of the evil spirits continued at regular intervals, once or twice a week. They took place only at night.
The young man woke up as if from a jolt. And his gaze immediately stuck into a certain black humanoid silhouette, frozen at the foot of the bed. The next second, the black figure leaped forward. She fell with her whole body on the young man and began to crush him.
“My friend felt as if a concrete slab had been piled on him,” says I. Ignatovich in his letter. The crush lasted for about one hour. Then the black figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if it had evaporated into thin air. Together with her, the feeling, characterized by the words "as if a concrete slab had been piled," disappeared.
Whenever a young man was bullied by a black figure, the latter heard a distinct malevolent whisper:
- Hate you! I will destroy!.. In vain you hope, you bastard, to stay alive. If not today, then tomorrow or the day after tomorrow I will certainly destroy … Ooh, I hate!
The young man could not say anything in response - his vocal cords were completely paralyzed during each contact with the "devil".
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And here is the message of Antonina Orlova from the village of Seyatel, Salsk district of the Rostov region:
- I was twice, as the people say, “strangled by a brownie”. And both times the sensations were completely identical. I wake up, awakened by a feeling of intense fear. I realize that I am a stone statue. I make desperate attempts to tear my arm, leg off the bed, turn my head, scream. All in vain! The most terrible, incredible thing: not a single muscle in the body moves, as if there are no muscles at all. Only the brain and eyes live.
I see some kind of dark mass lying on top of me. I feel that the mass has enormous weight. A colossal weight presses on my body … And suddenly - that is, at once, instantly, without any, so to speak, gradualness - a dark mass, and with it the feeling of heaviness disappears. I raise my hand, move my legs, turn my head. Fear, wild crazy fear disappears somewhere from consciousness - and for some reason, too, at once, instantly.
Let us compare the messages of I. Ignatovich and A. Orlova with the story of Mikhail Onishchenko from Rostov-on-Don:
- It was in the summer of 1983. I was at home alone that night; the wife was on a business trip. As soon as I lay down on the bed, turned my face to the wall, I heard that someone behind me sat down on an iron bed with a net on which I was lying. The net creaked loudly under the weight of the sat down!
I could not move my arm or leg, and my head did not want to turn. And immediately a feeling of monstrous heaviness fell on me, as if a bag of cement had fallen from above, straight from the ceiling. If you only knew how scared I was! This nightmare lasted for five or ten minutes - I won't say more precisely.
I tried screaming, but it didn't work. His tongue barely moved in his mouth. Finally, with the greatest difficulty, I parted my lips and not so much spoke, as squeezed out of myself with a wheeze: "Get out!" And everything disappeared. The weight disappeared, and the body regained its former mobility.
- And nothing more strange has happened in your life? - I asked Mikhail.
“How can I tell you… Three months after that terrible incident, another miracle Yudo happened.
- What exactly?
- I come home from work in the evening. The wife is busy in the kitchen, preparing dinner. I decided to get some rest before dinner. I lay down on the bed and just closed my eyes when someone poured at least half a bucket of water on me. I screamed, jumped out of bed, looking around. There was no one in the room except me. And I am all wet from head to toe, and the sheet and the pillow on the bed are also wet.
Yadviga Bezruchenko, a Rostov woman, says:
- Three times I was strangled by a brownie in the form of a man of average height and average fatness. He appeared in the middle of the night twice in the summer of 1978 and once in the fall of 1986. I wake up feeling like I'm starting to choke. I try to open my eyes and I can't.
Something incredibly heavy is pressing down on my body. Hands and feet barely move. Gathering all my strength, I bend sharply and in a powerful jerk I ram, so to speak, with my chest and stomach that terrible and incomprehensible, prohibitively heavy that suffocates me. And I drop the strangler to the floor! The feeling of heaviness disappears. At the same moment, something loudly flops to the floor near the bed.
I turn abruptly, stand up in bed and open my eyes. With horror I see the following picture: a man is leaving the bed, he walks slowly, even somehow, I would say, slowly. Comes to the wall and … dissolves into it!
I saw him in all three cases only from the back, and besides, in a dark room in the middle of the night. That is why I cannot say anything definite about his appearance. Well, maybe except for one detail. I think he was naked. Or, as a last resort, dressed in some kind of tight-fitting leotard.
Ivan Larchev from the village of Kulikovka in the Kimovsky district of the Tula region also had contact with the naked "devil". Here is his account of this meeting:
- One night in 1990, I woke up with a wild pain in my right side. He groaned, wanted to grab the sore spot with his hand, but he could not move. The whole body was numb for some reason. At that moment I was lying on my back. I feel that something very heavy - like a sack of grain - has pinned me to the bed. I open my eyes and see a black man sprawled across my body. And the shooting pain in my side throbs exactly in the place that he pressed down with his chest.
The man lies on his stomach, his head tilted slightly off the bed. I looked closely and gasped. A large, very muscular and completely naked man lay criss-cross on me. The most amazing thing is that it is all overgrown with black, very black thick wool! Even his face, which I saw in profile, was covered with black hair … The next second, something flushed. Some kind of flickering appeared at some distance from the bed.
I looked away and gasped again. In the far corner of the room, I see a candle burning, as if hanging in the air at a height of two meters from the floor. It was the candle flame that I clearly saw, and not any other source of light.
Suddenly, to the left of this light, the light of another candle flashed, also as if floating in the air. From my lips involuntarily burst out: "Lord, what is this ?!" At the same moment, the naked hairy man who was crushing me disappeared with a bang, and the candles went out at once. The crackle was the same as with an electric discharge …
From a letter from Lyudmila Ostrikova, who lives in Rostov-on-Don:
“I was in the hospital in 1984. There were eight of us in the ward. One evening we turned off the light and got ready to sleep. As soon as the light on the ceiling went out, I saw a white sheet coming down to me from above, stretched very tightly around all four corners. She lays down on me like a stove and begins to press.
So much so that I can't even move. I screamed at the top of my voice: "Mom!" And the sheet disappeared … Or was it not a sheet, but in fact some kind of plate, which I took for a sheet out of fright?
Several days have passed … At about three o'clock in the morning I wake up, seized with fear. I feel they began to crush and choke me again. However, this time it was not a "sheet" that came to visit. Something furry, shaggy about the size of a large dog, but weighing as much as a bear jumped onto his chest. And let's push me into bed! As I jerk my whole body - "shaggy" flew to the side, fell with a slap on the floor. And then he jumped at me again.
And strangles! I dropped it again. It jumped back again … I don’t know how much I suffered so much, but in the end I screamed: “Leave me alone! I'm tired, I have no strength! " And "it" was gone … In both cases, the roommates heard my screams and then were very surprised, threw up their hands when I told them about what was happening to me."
And here is a short storyteller by Olga Kosareva from Ashgabat:
- My brownie is a shaggy, soft to the touch creature. I don’t know what it looks like, because it comes to me only on moonless and starless nights, that is, in absolute darkness. It looks like a very large cat to the touch, but it is not a cat. This is something else. I have never been able to feel his face. The brownie wakes me up by jumping right on my chest. I begin to feel it, but my arms and legs immediately go numb. Then the whole body goes numb.
Once I asked him: "Are you a brownie?" - "Yes. I am a brownie. " - "Are you always in my house?" - "Yes. Is always. If you want, you can move from here to any other house, and I will stay here. " The brownie's voice was very squeaky …
Several times he came in a different guise. His little body was naked and warm, tender, like a child's. I don’t know why, but I’m quite sure that “warm baby” and “fluffy cat” are one and the same creature.
Alexey Priima
