Wandering Fire. Belarus

H. T. N., Cherepovets. February 6, 1985:

I was very touched by an extraordinary event published in the newspaper "Trud" on January 30. And the only reason I decided to write to you and at the same time to share his secret and an unsolved mystery for me. Some laws of physics and some phenomena in the nature at the age of 14 I already knew. And wouldn't have to bother You for this, but what happened in 1964, in mid-July, at night, in a remote village, not in any frame does not fit. Will start everything in order.

The village where we rested with brother and sister, is in Belarus, 90 kilometres from Smorgon. I think her name is Sviridovichi. If it will need to confirm, my uncle Sergey Dmitrievich With worked there as a Chairman of the collective farm (I forgot what it's called Association). He succeeded more than one village and the names are often confused. He is now retired, lives in Cherkasy.

So, it was an ordinary village, with one street, on both sides of which stood the house. His house was the same as all, only the porch was still attached on the side, right in the yard was built a summer kitchen. The barn stood opposite the house 20 meters away, so is the toilet. In those days the street was not lit. The night was very dark. Went to bed early. Only us, the youth, is not so easy to drive home. Went to the club. If nothing happened, went to the farm to help milk the cows. The way home was always dark. Who had the flashlights, and led the whole gang. But we often were so, and no fear. And had to go through the village to the other end.

That night everything was the same. When everyone had gone to bed, it was already quite late. For some reason I couldn't sleep. I was very nervous. It was stuffy in the room. Small clocks with phosphoric dial ominously looked at me and "booze on the ears." From this moment on I remember everything now.

The room was dark. The window is and the kitchen window were both looking into the yard. Properties pretty decent time on the couch, I decided to go outside and strongly wanted the toilet (I've done this before so no excitement on this occasion I have not experienced). On the street it was necessary to go through the kitchen. Opening the door, I noticed through the curtains the light from the street, and on the wall of the shed some glare. Here I am, not stopping and not looking at the came out on the porch... the Whole yard was lit with bright light. But most of all I was amazed by the bright spot on the ground. In the middle of the yard (the size slightly bigger than a football and less of the pelvis). But most importantly, on the wall of the barn glowed with the reflection (so I thought then), they were little connected with each other, one clear, the other slightly blurred. And as if they were shaking a bit, these spots began to disperse. I then thought, what if that somebody watching me (I so wanted to use the toilet). I jumped off the porch and from there began again to observe what is happening. Moved and it's spot on the ground. I was still scared, and suddenly he's on me, Shine what I'm doing (to the toilet I did not run). From his hiding place trying to figure out the light source. But he was somewhere behind the house. There I already was afraid to look (it's somewhere to the right of the porch, and I was left), the Only thing I figured out, it was not the Moon and, of course, not spotlight. In those days there was no moon either before or after. Well I later found out. Intense fear I was overcome. I couldn't sleep until dawn. Then I again got up to watch. Already anything it was not. And there was the predawn twilight.

This morning I tried to tell everyone about what he saw, but I did not want to listen. One grandmother just advised me next time to cross. I have been a believer. She slept on the stove in the kitchen and heard as I went out into the yard and saw that the kitchen is brighter than necessary. But she could not explain. Said it was God's vision. But I was already knowledgeable about it. Did not oppose it. And carry this secret until now. The only thing I regret is that I did not Wake that night or we would have seen longer. I then relied on the adults, I thought, I'll explain.

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