UFO. Belarus

Was a cloudy evening. In the lumen between the houses, over the forest, hung the red ball of the moon. But something in the behavior of the "night sun" was not the same. Not red. Just the moon was moving. She approached, grew in size, acquiring the outlines of the floating boats...

I'm standing in the kitchen on the very spot where the night Eugene Prohorovna saw an unusual object, and listen to her story.

- Seeing the latest news, and hours before ten I had an interesting book. I live alone. Children long for their families. True, I don't forget. Was about to go to sleep, and before going to bed, as usual, went to the kitchen to look out the window. I almost every evening will not go to sleep, not to stand at the window, not to look at the stars, to the moon. So at this time. The kitchen is dark. Light does not include. Look – like the moon. Only very red. But, it happens. I didn't think nothing at first. I have a good eye. Without glasses, and write, and sew. This ship got a good look at. And he flew close enough. Was flying very slowly. Rather, floated. If was looking for something on the ground. Persons who were in the ship, was turned in my direction. Four of them were. Two at the beginning of the ship, two at the end. Was visible only the upper half of the body. They apparently sat in their hands, like in the old pictures, the peaks of gray. And the ship itself, the form is more reminiscent of a rook. Such in the time of Peter was. The upper part had not been. As if a plane or helicopter with an open top. I tried carefully to consider and to remember.

Red ship, surrounded by a bright glow, slowly floated over the ground, now parallel to the house. As if allowing himself to consider, he was carrying not only slow, but also low enough. A little on the small Apple-trees of the school garden. So that those who stood near the three-storey school was a little above the line of flight. His crew in brilliant pale yellow spacesuits and shiny, but the steel-colored helmets just froze up. Froze and Eugene Prohorovna, spellbound unusual sight. Their high-cheeked, narrow-eyed face, seemed to have a yellowish tint. Although, maybe it was just the reflection of the glow around the ship?

Take a sheet of paper, and draw together again and the ship itself, and the location of the crew. Check whether all properly understood.

- And here along the side was blackish spots. The impression of the beautiful openwork pattern.

- Eugene Prohorovna, and what you felt at that moment, except for the natural wonder? There may have been some discomfort?

- What are you? On the contrary. Though it was a little scary, but some feeling was drawing me to him.

- How long have you seen them?

- Maybe three minutes-five. When they rounded the school building and disappeared, I specifically looked at the clock. It was half past ten. And on the balcony only then decided to leave. It's the glow around the craft was so bright that I was afraid, and suddenly the radiation?

And except for the light, no additional "effects" were not: the noise of a whistle..?

- No. I have not heard anything. Torturing Eugene Prohorovna issues and feel that she is not haunted by the incident. And several times already in our conversation is: "Why should I? Here if one of my seen who understands this?" And then adds: "But, you know, such a beauty I saw that to forget already can not. That night right eyes and slept. A neighbor asked – no one saw anything. Maybe someone has seen? So many houses around?!"

I was thinking the same thing.

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