Ghost. Russia

Victor Rumyantsev from the village of Melnikovo, Leningrad region, wrote the researcher of anomalous phenomena Alexei Prime about a supernatural incident in 1987, a long time, and was vigorously debated by the inhabitants of Mel'nikovo. The participants of the accident was Victor's wife and her friend.

Once they sat in the evening at another friend's house, and, when parted from the hospitable mistress of the house, it was already about twelve o'clock in the morning. A quick step of a woman who lived at the other end of the village, went to his home. Their path ran past the cemetery. Suddenly, with unfenced the cemetery to meet them stepped a man. He seemed to have grown in front of them out of the ground opposite the place, where on the outskirts of the cemetery could see the fresh graves strewn with faded flowers, overlaid with wreaths. The man took a few steps forward and stopped, waiting for the women. Holding a smoldering cigarette. Victor's wife stressed that when she saw on the road man, not scared for some reason. And even had not slackened his pace, coming close to him. By staying in front of men, women looked at each other.

- Know?

Check it out.

Before them loomed on a back road one local resident, whom they both knew in person and who... died and was buried in the cemetery a couple of days ago. Important detail: women were not surprised at all at the time that faced nose to nose with the dead man. As noted Priyma, this is a typical the signs of psychological contact of stupor.

- Good evening, — said gaily Victor's wife.

- What are you doing here?

- Yes here I stand. Smoke, the man replied, bringing the smoldering cigarette to her lips and frowning.

- They don't let me go.

- Who are they?

- Yes, these, — vaguely explained the man and jabbed the thumb of his left hand behind him, pointing at the cemetery. His voice sounded annoyed.

- Here I stand and wait, when will come next.

- Ah! Waiting for someone? — guessed by Victor's wife.

Then butted into the conversation her friend.

- Who's next? — curious she is.

In response, the man called the name of only one other man living in the village. Victor's wife personally knew the person whose name was called.

- Look, ladies, ' said then the man. — Do me a favor. Ask to sent me a new pair of shoes along with the following. And those who now me really tight.

Victor's wife said cheerfully:

Okay. We will honor your request. But the answer here on what question. You — dead?

The man nodded, agreeing.

In this case, as you now stand before us on the road and even speak out loud? Your place is in the grave, not here. I am very interested in how you managed to get out from under the earth?

Victor's wife never find out the answers to her questions. The man suddenly disappeared, as if the earth collapsed. With him gone and obsession, which covered both women powerful, apparently, the contact field. With eyes like a dropped veil. Women realized that friendly, even zaparivatsya talked as if nothing had happened with the dead. Over the cemetery he heard two loud cry of horror sounded in unison. And shoulder to shoulder of a friend away without looking back at all the spirit away from the terrible place, grave crosses, out of which, it appears, come out at night corpses.

The next morning the night the incident became public knowledge in the village. People implicitly believe in the story of women, met with the Ghost. And as we do not believe, if the same night died suddenly in the village a man yesterday evening looking alive and healthy. You guessed it, the name of the man was made before midnight on a country road near the cemetery. The dead man risen from the grave, called it "next". Hearing about the meeting with the dead soon reached the ears of his widow, who gave — say, your late husband's requests to send him "together with these new shoes."

The widow went into the house "the following" with a parcel under his arm. And in that house too was aware of the midnight rendezvous with the Ghost and his request. The meeting of the two widows had been washed, of course, bitter tears, but the ending and wished the Ghost of the husband of one of them. A bundle with a new, just bought shoes that were laid in the coffin "following". Along with shoes, the widow of the man sealed just in case the package sent to the light carrier, ten packs of cigarettes. The deceased was in life, incorrigible, drunken smoker. I smoked up to two packs a day. On the other hand, women who met with him near the cemetery, drew attention to the fact that in the course of the conversation he smoked. Here the widow and decided to add to the shoes Tabakerka. Might come in handy. The coffin of the "next" and laid him in a parcel from this world to that lowered into the grave with a large concourse of people. All of it was interesting to see how goes in the other was given the package with the courier. From new graves in the cemetery to the one in which rested an incorrigible smoker, was not more than five or six meters.

In conclusion, a curious mysterious stroke: a smoker was put in a coffin in his old worn-out shoes. His spirit said that they hurt him and that it would be necessary to send certainly new shoes, so he could change shoes. Please, agree, totally devoid of logic. Can only assume that she was nothing more than a metaphor. Apparently, the Ghost wanted to say something else: the deceased should be put in the coffin always in the new — brand-new — shoes, and not to those down-trodden, worn, worn with heels shoes, in which he, being still alive, have walked the earth before his death.

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