The Alien. Russia

M.K. Fedogubov tells the Commission on AYA.:

I was 13 years old at the time, and my sister was 18 years old. they were located on a farm in the south of Levokumsky district (south of Levokumsk). That night, my sister and I were on the current, away from the farm, where wheat was lying under a canopy. I was sitting on the wheat, my sister was on the sidelines. It was a quiet starry night, but moonless, very dark.

At the beginning of the second hour, at about 1-10 - 1-20, from east to west, it seemed to me that a "burning plane" flew high above us and fell to the ground along a curve, 2-3 km from us. The bright flash that appeared during the fall (blinding) illuminated everything around and immediately everything went out and complete darkness came again. I jumped up from the pile and immediately ran out from under the canopy to look at the crash site of the "plane".  All this happened completely silently.

Jumping out from under the canopy, I suddenly almost came across small men no more than 0.6 m tall. one of them began to jump and dance in front of me, and the rest (about 7) went to a barn standing to the side. Believing that some dwarfs were teasing me, I was not afraid to grab a shovel and wanted to hit the dancing dwarf in front of me, but I did not feel the impact on him - the shovel seemed to pass through him and he ended up on the shovel, continuing to dance, even kind of making faces. At the same time, music was playing in my head, fast, rhythmic, like modern jazz. Realizing that these were not people, I climbed back onto the pile of wheat. My sister saw them too and ran up to me. The two of us sat in a corner on a pile and waited for it to start to get light so that this "evil spirit" would disappear. It was only when I realized that these were not people that I felt scared.

The one dancing in front of me was clearly distracting my attention from the others. The same ones, all except one, who remained standing at the door, entered the barn. It all looked very much like the figures of a black-and-white movie. Although it was a dark night, I saw them like in a movie. without moving his lips, but moving his head, the dancer made music. The melody was fast and he danced to the beat of this music. All their clothes (I don't remember the details) and faces were gray, dark gray. the faces are elongated, like diamond-shaped, the eyes are raised, slanted. They weren't solid, at least the one in front of me-I didn't feel it when I hit it with the shovel.

Huddled in a corner with my sister, we sat for 20 minutes. and when dawn broke in the east, there was a strong sharp whistle and all the figures instantly disappeared, as if a movie had been turned off.

When dawn broke, there was something left on the site where they were, which I don't remember right now, but not fragments of any details (my sister remembers better). Inside the barn, all the walls were covered with some kind of drawings, very reminiscent of Japanese characters. They were 7-10 cm in size and covered all the walls so that there was literally no living space on them. they were arranged in lines and "scattered". They were not painted or burned, but were applied with something indelible.

Yes, when the "plane" was flying, and then fell with a blinding flash, everything happened completely silently.

When I told my parents, they didn't believe me, and my grandmother said that the devils were tempting me. After this incident, for 3-4 days, at night, when I went to bed, someone from the street wanted to enter the house, tried to open the windows, and I closed the doors with a hook, held them so that no one could enter the house. But there was a voice in my head: "You'll be there anyway. We'll come to you anyway." Then these visits disappeared, but after 3 years, I began to have terrible dreams, one of which was repeated many times: I go into the hut, there is a coffin on the table and they tell me that they are burying me. But I didn't see myself in a coffin, I even went to a psychiatrist, but he didn't find anything abnormal in me. and always, when I remember this story, my mood deteriorates, it starts to throw me into heat, then into cold - there is a shiver. And now (the time of the conversation was 20-30 -20-40 ) I'm already getting uneasy and starting to feel bad.

(At this time, although the eyewitness told all this time with a smile, but there was some kind of curvature in the smile, the condition changed, the appearance became somehow unhealthy, like a patient with flu or malaria.)

My sister tells me:

I was 15 years old at the time, and my brother was 10. it was 1961. At first I saw that my brother was somewhere off to the side, in a barn or somewhere else. there was no "burning plane". It was a bright moonlit night. At first I heard the bells ringing, and a trio appeared. She was rushing towards me, bells were ringing. The troika turned sharply in front of me and stopped abruptly. Two 0.8 m tall dwarfs jumped off the cart and put a large box on the ground. They were dressed in ordinary clothes, which I couldn't see with fear. They opened the box and with the dexterity of magicians began to take out various things from it, objects that immediately disappeared in their hands and appeared again. I was completely terrified and called my brother. He ran in, grabbed a stick or a shovel and started hitting them. And I started hitting them with a shovel too, but it all went through them as if they were out of thin air. I don't remember exactly what kind of tricks they did, I was so scared.

They appeared around 11 p.m. and it all lasted all night until dawn. When the first glimmers of dawn appeared, they and the three disappeared in an instant - they were turned off, as it were.

He does not remember the accompanying sounds. During the story, she kept interrupting herself with the phrase: "My God, what were they doing!" (at the very beginning of the story, she warned the investigator that she was a believer and it was strange to remember this story).

Soon, as two appeared on the three, they appeared (how and from where they do not know) another 5-6 dwarfs. The features of the ocs are quite ordinary, nothing remarkable stood out that would distinguish them from "ordinary" human faces. There were traces left after their disappearance:

1. In the place where the box stood, there was a young green cob of corn, milky maturity (she had picked this cob and there was still "milk" in the grains), which was still maturing and maturing. At the same time, the corn was harvested about 2 months ago! And where it could have come from is unclear.
2. On an iron barrel standing not far from them, the figures of a guy and a girl holding cookies were painted in white (not with chalk or paint, but with something that could not be erased). The figures and clothes in the drawing are ordinary.

There were no drawings in the barn, and there were no footprints at all. There were no prints on the ground either.

Although I was very worried about this case, I slept peacefully and did not have any terrible dreams. But two years ago, I had an unusually vivid dream, not even like a dream - a complete reality. I woke up at 4 a.m. and the whole dream is in front of me, in front of my eyes:

I just fell asleep and immediately had a feeling of extraordinary reality. I felt like I was dying, and my daughter (now 17-19 years old) was standing next to me and crying - saying goodbye. Then I felt the onset of death, the clarity of consciousness was lost, and after that I immediately heard a voice inside: "I am your angel, come with me!" (the phrase was in rhyme). then the picture changed: I felt myself walking along a path, a narrow path. I felt it, but I saw that the angel was leading me from behind. strangers came across me, they all greeted me, I answered them. To the right of the trail there was a pleasant landscape - a meadow overgrown with grass, the weather was good. On the left, almost immediately behind the asphalt, there was a solid wall of fire, lost somewhere at a great height. And there were huge crowds of people in this fire, but everyone was standing with their backs to me, I couldn't see their faces. The wall of fire was so close that I was afraid to touch it all the time, so as not to get burned.

Then the path turned slightly to the right and I saw a small bump and immediately realized that my guide had disappeared. I was seized with a strong fear that I was left alone and still next to a wall of fire. But at that moment, an elderly woman with kind but stern eyes came up to me and said: "Well, Maria, now tell me your sins!" I did not know the sins behind me, the only thing that I sometimes shouted at my daughter and husband. After that, the woman said, "So Maria, don't yell at your daughter or your husband!" After that, I woke up abruptly in my bed, it was 4 o'clock on the clock. and I wept for a long time from the greatness of these dreams (The woman said some more wise words after that phrase, but now I have forgotten them). Since then, I have been trying not to yell at either my husband or my daughter and to behave calmly.