UFO. Russia

According to the inhabitant of Rostov Valentina Eliseeva, twice to her house in the night came a white creature.

— It happened in August 1989, she recalls. — The summer was very hot in the house the heat was stifling, and I in the evening before going to bed, left open the door leading to the balcony. Middle of the night Wake up from the terrible feeling that my side is someone else's. Open your eyes and literally freeze up in terror. At the foot of the bed stands a human figure, at least two meters tall. Her clothes are white in color, similar to the mantle. And my eyes are burning like two headlights! Who was it — man or woman, I don't know. Could not see with fear. Only saw the huge glowing eyes, like two burning coals. I wanted to scream, but couldn't. Imagine numb. Tried to leap out of bed — also failed. The body was caught, like his tightly wrapped bandages.

And suddenly, a white apparition with glowing eyes melted into air. And the paralysis ceased to hamper the body. I tried to light a table lamp standing on the bedside table. To my amazement, the lamp is not lit. And then I saw the curtain covering the door, bounced to the side, as if pushed by invisible hand, and then, falling folds rocked. It seemed like someone invisible was out on the balcony. I jumped out of bed and rushed to the balcony door. Slammed it shut, closed the latch. Until the morning I sat in the kitchen, shaking with fear, fearing to return to the room.

Exactly six months later, in mid-January 1990, Valentina Eliseeva woke up again in the dead of night from the heart-rending barking.

— Our dog sleeps on a Mat in the hall — says Eliseev. — Aroused by her barking, I quickly walked out into the hallway, turned on the light. Thought — thieves climb to the apartment, and the dog could smell them. You see, the dog rushes up and down the hallway, and her face cocked upwards. She made noise when she sniffs the air and barks and fumbles around in the ceiling. From the room where you sleep my sons, it is almost at the same moment the elder of them. Seeing us, the dog began to calm down and soon stopped running and barking. And the son pulls me into the kitchen and choked voice, full of horror, tells a story that I clutched at his heart, after hearing his story.

Here is the story:

— Wake up with a start. Hear the footsteps of someone unseen comes to my bed. Grabs his feet and begins slowly, little jerks pulling off of bed onto the floor. I want to shout, call for help, but can't. All I seemed to be petrified, the blood froze in his veins. There was barking dog. I hear you, mother, go out into the hallway. Barely heard your footsteps like invisible stopped to pull me out of bed. Arose whistling sound, and "it" with a whistle literally sucked into the open window, flew through it from the room out. When "it" disappeared and I was lying half on the floor half on the bed. It was very scary.

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