Poltergeist. Russia

Witness Alexander (Alexander Stiks, far East) was at night in the garage near the cemetery and witnessed some crazy stuff.

He indicated that in detail he described the event in his blog. We provide information from it:

Probably from the category of poltergeists. It was on my native land, the far East in the early fall of 2008. A small town with a population of about ten thousand people, not more. At the time I carried out their business activities. Doing a little electrical work, own boss, he and the installer. In early September, received an order for the wiring in a private garage. The garage consists of a three-storey building, only the floors in it were not up, but down into the earth. On the ground floor there is actually a garage, the room below was furnished as a living room with pantry (probably to stay with friends in the secret of the home) , and below was a cellar. Directly behind the garage, a few feet away from him, started a local cemetery.

After a couple of days working on this project realized that a little time to finish in time and decided to work in the night to the next day already to hand over the work to the customer. That came in the night to work.

About twelve nights when I was working in the underground part, felt a slight indisposition. Appeared a faint ringing in the ears, to which was added a very low sound, as if somewhere behind the wall at idle, works with a powerful diesel. Decided that someone drove to a nearby garage. Went outside to smoke. No one nearby, only the nasty rain, autumn already drips. The sounds in my ears stopped. However, I only went down as "diesel" gained again. Listened, trying to figure out, it seems to me or not. Was not think. I decided that, hear something from a distance, since sounds of the underground are transferred to more distant than in the atmosphere of distance, and continued to work for another three hours without paying attention to it.

In the beginning of the fourth morning he finished the job. By taxi the money was sorry, so I decided to stay in the garage till dawn and early to take a job. As I said in the underground part was equipped with a living room where I slumped on the sofa, turn off the lights did not. The monotonous sound of "diesel" rocked. Already half asleep, I said that to him and probably for a long time, mingled with the light rustling and tapping, but while working I never noticed that before. I woke up from what I someone started to pull them down off the sofa. Woke up, sharply, almost jumped up, looked around, nobody decided to showed up. Lay down comfortably, but not asleep and began to observe. A few minutes later I felt slowly sliding to the floor. No impact on myself I felt. Controlled eyes and was convinced that, slowly move sideways to the edge of the sofa, as if slipping on an inclined plane. Itself back into place and again after a minute began to slide. Sat down, looked at the sofa, it's all right, there's a small bias but it is the opposite in the opposite direction. Again lay down, lay down until the corner of my eye noticed on the wall flashed a shadow. The light source between me and the wall. That is, the shadow is not mine, and even if someone is a stranger that could cast that shadow was supposed to be in my field of vision. But there was nothing there. In that time I have played out of curiosity. Sleep was not to slide off the couch stopped, and I just started to observe the environment. Noticed that the shade regularly run on the wall, one has only to take my eyes off her. The source of the shadow was not visible. Began to speak - "fear Not" - type - "get Out". These conversations I have made only what I felt my legs about a foot grabbed something soft and began to pull down, as if under the ground. Yes, and the bed began to give in, to bend, creaking, beneath my feet. Here I began to feel fear. Especially remembered that we are literally at the cemetery in the middle of the night. Jumped off the couch, walked around the room, crossed himself just in case, had a smoke and went back to bed. This time I'm not annoyed. Surprisingly quickly calmed down and fell asleep.

Woke up to the fact that I was literally thrown off the couch. He rose to his feet and decided this garage does not stay. When it is removed from the hanger his jacket in absolutely empty space behind the wall something rattle. This is me finally dokanali and I burst out of the garage. When closed the door the roar still continued. And it's like the laugh of someone I heard, but I am not sure it could seem. Then all the way home I had a feeling that someone was following me and literally in the back of the neck breathing. It's not far from home I turned around and purely Russian sent three letters. A sense of persecution, oddly enough, stopped. The house wife looked at me with sleepy eyes and said, "do you look like You just seen a Ghost". Yeah, did that, saw.

In the morning appear at this garage was scary, but I had to. As long as get night terrors all vanished, especially since the morning was Sunny and joyful. Set yourself up that just got processed, and that started all sorts of hell to see. The garage opened as carefully with caution (suddenly POPs up what?). Nothing popped up, but I waited for confirmation of that, last night I wasn't feeling. All that was there of the furniture were not in their places, all my tools were scattered where necessary. In General to get out I had an hour and a half.

When did the owner of the garage to take a job in the conversation, I hinted to him about the anomaly in his garage. He reacted as if a long time knows about it. Also add that, never ask me about how I worked.

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