Brownie. Georgia

Says Georgi Pavlov from Tbilisi:

— My mother loves when it comes to the word, to remember one strange incident that occurred with her in the years of her youth. Around midnight she went to sleep. Hardly closed his eyes as almost immediately heard light footsteps. Someone quietly, obviously trying not to make noise, went to the bed, on which lay the mother, — came, as it seemed to her, on tiptoe. The mother feels the next moment as someone stroked her bare forearm.

In surprise she opened her eyes, continues to recall George Pavlov, and noticed a faint flickering in the room, vaguely resembling the silhouette of a human figure. Mom wildly screamed from fear, and the flickering disappeared. The next day, the mother of Pavlova, then living alone, he invited me to visit one of his friends. Terrified of what happened, she persuaded the woman to stay in her house.

Pavlov says:

— So, this a word has not mentioned about what happened strange event. Well, they got to sleep — in different rooms. My mother had a great sleep. Nothing disturbed her sleep. And in the morning, at Breakfast, the friend with a sigh and said, "Rima, I think I started shaped hallucinations." Rima is the name of my mother. The mother, surprised, asked: "Hallucinations?" "Yes. They are the best, ' said her friend. — Wake up in the dead of night by the feeling that someone is patting me on the arm. I thought it was you. Open your eyes. Look around. And in the room, imagine that, no one!"

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