It all started when our friend, leaving for two weeks, left us a puppy. As soon as my husband brought him to the apartment, an incomprehensible sound immediately appeared. He came from a completely empty corner in the corridor at the moment when the puppy entered.
As soon as he returned to the room, the strange sound disappeared. The place from where he came was at the level of my eyes. I touched him with my hands, tapped him, asked him to explain this phenomenon from the technical point of view of her husband, but all to no avail.
Two weeks later, a friend took the puppy, and the apartment was quiet. But other events began.
I was cooking dinner in the kitchen when my son came running from his room and shouted: “Mom! My car runs by itself! Come with me, I'm afraid."
I thought it was a child's fantasy and reassured him: “The machine just wants to play with you. Go into the room and don't be afraid."
Imagine my surprise and fear when two days later I myself saw my son's toy car running around the room itself, as if someone was playing with it. The little son was no longer afraid of her and began to fix obstacles to her, run away laughing, and she caught up with him.
I told my husband everything again. He looked at me critically and said: "You fantasize too often!" And when he saw himself, he stood for a long time with a lost face and could not utter anything.
The car could run at any time of the day, it got out of the rubble that we arranged for it. In the end, we broke down and broke the toy.
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Since then, new unexplained phenomena began to occur in the house.
Neither the vacuum cleaner nor the hairdryer worked in the children's room. Although in other rooms, the equipment operated properly. Then miracles began with the TV, which turned on and off by itself. We got the feeling of the physical presence of someone outside the apartment. And once something incredible happened.
On Saturday night I packed my laundry and decided to do it on Sunday morning. I put everything in a dry washing machine and went to bed. When the next morning I opened the lid of the washing machine, I was simply stunned: it was filled with water, and the linen was sour and shed.
In the evening I went to my friend's house and told about all my misadventures. To which she gave me a lot of advice and requisites for the fight against "evil spirits".
Having sent my husband and son to visit, I began to scold her desperately, indicating what can be done and what not. I sprinkled all the corners with holy water, went around the rooms with incense. On the advice of a friend, she put a glass of vodka on the mezzanine.
The night passed quietly. In the morning I went up to the mezzanine and saw … an empty glass. From that moment on, our apartment, thank God, became completely calm. But my husband started having troubles and even accidents. I don’t know what to think.
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Julia Ovchinnikova, Murmansk
