Poltergeist. Russia

The Perm poltergeist, before it was reported in the MG news block, was known only to specialists in the study of anomalous phenomena. Today we are introducing one of the manifestations of poltergeist to our readers.

Psychics projected such a picture: under an ordinary panel house, just under the apartment in which the independent movement of objects began, there is a trunk of an abandoned ancient mine; under certain conditions, a kind of center of disturbance of counteracting, polar charged energy forces appeared at the level of the third floor. If you imagine all this in the form of a giant lit sparkler, then with a stream of sparks tearing down, you can compare a side phenomenon that gave an effect on the lower floor in the form of a poltergeist or spontaneous movement of things. But this is only one of the conditions for the release of a mysterious intelligent force rushing towards us. From where? Through the Looking Glass? From a parallel world, a different visual range, a different nature?

...Grandmother and granddaughter, 11-year-old Lena, had dinner late on that stormy, rain- and snow-marked evening on February 25. They went from the kitchen to the room. And then Lena became alarmed. Just now the pencils were sticking out like a cheerful palisade in their cup by the mirror, and now they glittered on the palace, neatly folded into a house, the rest were scattered ... As if someone elusive decided to play, having built the first sign of his strange address to the housewives: this is "HOME", they say, I understand you.

Grandma returned to the kitchen: on the kitchen table she found a puddle of spilled cream, the remains of which were placed in a bottle. "This is "DINNER", I understand you" - you can read the continuation of the phrase of the invisible interlocutor in this way.

- Who spilled it? - grandma was amused by what was happening.

- I... I didn't push, - Lena said in a frightened voice.

- I wonder what kind of miracles are these?..

Soon they found out: the doll of the granddaughter left her usual place at the same mirror. We saw her at the wall, on the couch. They put her in front of the mirror – after a while, the doll was transferred to the sofa, no one knows how. The movements took place behind the eyes. Neither the grandmother nor the granddaughter noticed the moment of movement. We only saw the result.

"You see, I'm playing," as if a certain merry invisible man continued. But when other things in the apartment joined the incredible game of hide-and-seek, fear overwhelmed both. A neighbor was invited. The confusion and surprisingly discouraging confusion continued with him. Objects were shuffled around the apartment, disappearing into familiar and appearing in the most unexpected places. Coats, shoes, blankets moved softly and imperceptibly here and there. The invisible man took a break for the night.

Miracles, the "attraction of living things", resumed the next morning. The toothpaste tubes were crumpled: first one, then the other. "Morning. It is necessary to brush your teeth," as if an unknown visitor was saying.

In the kitchen, Lena, serving a clean plate, said: "Here, Grandma." The plate forcefully escaped from his hands and fell.

An empty milk bottle floated into a pot of soup standing on the fire. I made a flight from the closet to the gas stove alarm clock. The ceiling light was transferred to the sink. New postcards were torn and scattered. The washing powder overturned in the bathroom, and the washcloth jumped on the nail itself during cleaning. The invisible spirit was getting angry. Lena and her grandmother gathered away from the uninvited guest. Grandma decided to take her granddaughter home to her parents. The answer came immediately: things began to disappear from the hallway - boots, coat, hat. "We can't get out of here. Never," Grandma thought with a heavy sigh. Then the trick helped. They will find one boot with their granddaughter - and take it to the neighbors, they will find another - and it to the neighbors, they will find a coat in the room - again to the neighbors… So we got dressed. Lena, with her hat buttoned up, looked into the bathroom and came back. "Well, at least I have a hat on," he says. "Where's the hat?" the grandmother asks. "Oh!" Lena ran her hands over her head and cheeks, "where is she?" Immediately the mittens were lost. The hat was on the chandelier. And then I flew into the closet.

They gathered so, forced by courage from fear, by brave cunning, and went home to Lenochka for a week. Lena's dad visited the abandoned apartment with a check – he found some of the lost things. On the closet. And all around - complete peace and quiet. The reason for the check was different than just curiosity or distrust of fantastic stories…

For almost a week, the whole family lived in constant, terrible tension. The poltergeist has spread to a new home, to the girl's parents. A few kilometers from the first manifestation.

On the same day, February 26, a new disobedience of clothes belonging to Lena was noticed in the parents' house. And in the following days, the phenomenon was focused on the girl. Sometimes objects could... read Lena's thoughts and move, as in a fairy tale, at the behest of a pike. According to the desire of the girl.

One day my mother's sister came to visit. I listened to the wonderful stories of the family: and I didn't believe it. How is it that the boots themselves run away from the hallway? What kind of circus? I didn't believe it and went out to get dressed. He looks – but there is no boot. And her boot is in the sleeve of her fur coat. Offended, angry, it means that the invisible spirit is a gambler.

A friend ran to Lena. And headed for the exit - the story is the same. The dirty boot is sticking out of the sleeve again. There was a steady interest in boots - most often the invisible man was hunting for them. Deficit.

And then he was aiming for money. I was hiding my wallet. Lena walked past the closet wall in the room, there were two five-rouble pieces lying there. He enters the kitchen, and two blue ones are already in the sugar bowl, waiting. Grandma took an hour when everyone in the house was asleep, went to the bathroom to see if the dress and shirt that she hung there were on the door. Opens the doors – that's right, they're lying right in the bathtub. I hung up my clothes. She closed the door. Waiting. Curious again: well, what is it! R-time! The dress is in place, and the shirt is tucked into the boot. And my granddaughter's pants got into the freezer somehow.

The family had no time for jokes. And the lively motley carousel of things kept spinning and spinning, throwing out its knees from morning to evening. The activity of incidents noticeably decreased when the whole family gathered in the house. But at night – a respite for everyone. Until the next morning. The looking-glass world of other dimensions inaccessible to the everyday gaze teased, frightened, excited with its close presence. And then one day the girl saw a fantastic picture.

In terms of the frequency of disappearances, an ordinary school briefcase competed with the "team of all boots in the apartment". How many times has he disappeared! Once again Lena found him only in the built-in closet. How did the briefcase get there? - inaudible, the latches didn't click. Lena closed the closet door tightly. I wonder if the briefcase will disappear this time? Carefully and nimbly, the girl opened the door – and screamed. Instead of a briefcase, I saw a bluish spot disappearing right before my eyes in the corner of the closet. The briefcase went into another plane, into VISION, into a evaporating shadow, into nothing. The grandmother appeared at the cry. Together they began to look for the loss.

Found it in the next closet. In absolute silence, in front of Lena's eyes, the briefcase took and flowed through the wall with all its contents.

All these days the girl was not allowed to go to school. They were afraid. And here's why. Several times some force undressed her. Instantly. Lena didn't feel like when this was happening. "Oh!" - the jacket flew off and turned out. "Oh!" - dress, tights, turned inside out, thrown around the room. The grandmother watched her dressed granddaughter enter the room. She looked away and looked at Lena again. The one who had just been dressed in a jacket, dress, tights, was returning in only underpants and a T-shirt. When did you get undressed? It is weak for a circus performer to turn around in the blink of an eye, and here is a child.

Finally, at the end of an exhausting week, when adults could only fasten and wait for the outcome of events, Lena calmly said: "It will stop soon, there will be nothing on Saturday." Since March 3, the miracles have really stopped.

- Why did you decide that there would be nothing on Saturday? I asked Lena.

"It seemed so to me," the girl replied.

The famous Perm psychic V.P. (I'm not naming his name yet) examined the girl and admitted: this case is unique in his long-term practice. Let's leave out of the story details that are interesting except to specialists in psychotronics, except for the conclusion: one of the reasons for the poltergeist was the girl's rare biofield, in which, as on a cassette, an event that occurred long before her birth and related to one of the Perm anomalies in the same area where incredible events took place in the pioneer camp "Sunny", attacked by mysterious visitors last summer, was recorded.