Parallel world. Kazakhstan

Story and Turner Dzhambul superphosphate plant Vasily Ivanovich L. In February 1990, he decided to go fishing in the bypass channel. The time for fishing was chosen, and the place was not crowded: the thick reeds, and far from the neighborhood man-made hills of industrial waste. The time was nearing midnight. Suddenly his dog began to whine softly and huddle at the feet of the master. Such it has never happened. And then suddenly behind flashed a glow.

The first thing Vasily looked at the hushed time, the dog: she slept last sleep. Did not understand, he instinctively turned around and was stunned: in ten steps from him shimmered with all the colors of the rainbow huge ball of light.

Brain L. became completely clean, without a single thought. It's like someone specially ventilated his head. He couldn't think of anything, but only beheld in a state of complete indifference, neither fear nor even surprise. He only saw this glowing Orb suddenly formed the door, which was thrown off the small ladder. That's it-and came down to earth two girls in a silver, skintight body suits, with the same silvery flowing hair. Close to Vasily Ivanovich they to come did not, only in his mind suddenly the words struck like a hammer on the head knocked: "I Want us to fly?" He did not know why he obediently went after them.

The first that caught my eye in the cabin was the cockpit, which sat motionless with his back to him man-pilot, something resembling a robot. The cabin in the form of a lozenge was composed of the diamond-shaped tiles are yellow. The guest was offered a kind of chair. Girl, sitting opposite, were intently studying his eyes.

It was a perfect silence. No sense of launch, flight, handling and landing.

Vasily Ivanovich was not interested in any one of the many Windows. He shook his head, looking at the yellow tiles on the floor. And only once he dared to raise his eyes and look at the taciturn companion, who sat opposite: silver hair below the shoulders, bulging lips, large slanted blue eyes with no pupils. "Their Breasts were somehow a little" thought Vasily Ivanovich and then the faces of the girls noticed something like a smile.

As they flew, and flew, if at all, he can't remember. And then another blow with a hammer in his brain: "get Out!"

Going down the stairs. Vasily saw indescribable beauty. There were many flowers, ethereal colors. No grass, no shrubs, no trees - nothing but flowers. Such he has never in his life seen. And nobody around, and only somewhere in the distance could see nice houses like country cottages. There was no moon, no sun, but it was very light, but this light seemed to him unnatural. And the air seemed to be drawn, but I breathed so easy and felt so good.

Again, his Beatitude has violated a telepathic message: "I Want to stay here forever?" But then Vasily Ivanovich suddenly with fear thinking about my favorite grandson, "How is he without me? Because I told him for his own father and mother!" Have time for only think, and then the hammer: "All clear".

Return of Vasily Ivanovich on the ground in a strange way. Robot pilot never turned and did not move. In memory remained only one his back. He didn't even bother to say goodbye to him, and his ship stopped over the same fishing spot, only 30 meters from it. Vasily stepped into the open door and descended to the ground, as if supported by a parachute, without any sense of flight or fear.

That night the workers of the shop superphosphate plant observed a glowing UFO. And Vasily Ivanovich, there was something wrong: started having terrible headaches. Dropped body temperature. He stayed in the hospital for a long time. 26 whole days he lay in a hospital bed. He did not begin to feel better and after discharge from the hospital, and then immediately went on vacation.

Even a few months later at the landing site, lay sharply defined circle with a diameter of about 20 meters, which did not grow grass, although there was a full riot of vegetation. It survived the deep prints of the four pillars, the earth which was compacted like concrete. The distance between supports was exactly five meters.

Another intriguing detail. Going down to the ground, Vasily immediately thought, "my God! So who would believe in all this! At least gave something in memory". The aliens then telepathically said, "would be Happy, whatever our gift on Earth will disappear".

(Stalk V., V. Aizakhmetov Fly saucers UFO! //The banner of labour (London). 1990. 1-3 Aug.

Interestingly, in another publication the name of the hero changed to "Laminski": Vybornova G. Flying reality //Leninskaya Smena (Alma-ATA). 1990. 11 Aug.)

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