Parallel world. United Kingdom

It happened in Wiltshire (South West England). A young girl named Edna Hedges was riding my bike to my friend. When deserted road brought her to the outskirts of Swindon, the rain started with a thunderstorm. Edna was instantly drenched. Suddenly near the road she saw a lonely house under a thatched roof, over his pipe billowed smoke. Drenched and chilled, the girl knocked on the door.

Opened her older tall man. Without saying a word, he missed the unexpected visitor in the house. It was warm and cozy in the fireplace merrily burning fire. Despite the stubborn silence of the owner, Edna was very grateful to him for shelter. Fortunately this allowed her to dry out and warm up.

However, it took some time – and suddenly the walls, the ceiling of the house and all that was in it, began to fade and then disappeared altogether. Miss Hedges saw that once again driving on the same road on the bike, the rain had already ended.

Finally getting to the friend, she met other guests there, too, drenched as they were driving down that same road. When they heard the story of Edna, he said that no house in this place there are some abandoned ruins. Being greatly intrigued, back the girl went the same way. And what did she see? At the place where the silent owner let her in to his warm shelter, was now the Foundation of an old walkway which is overgrown with thick weeds...

Translated by «Yandex.Translator»