Friday the 13th, ironically enough

There are 5 stories in all. 

 

1. One time we were sitting drinking outside an abandoned one-story building (we call it a club) at night (I had 2 glasses of wine, nothing about anything, I always control myself) and went home to sleep. On the way I stopped by a ruined store to go to the bathroom, it was abandoned and without a roof, just a floor and a wall. I stood there and saw a fire burning outside the club, music playing and people standing around. Suddenly behind the wall about 10-15 meters away, an unreal sound is heard, which in our world is present separately. How so? Like this. It is not to be confused with anything, and at the same time you would not believe it. It's like a horse roaring with the roar of a bull. That sound was imprinted in my head for a long time. But who did I tell - they couldn't even put it together. But it was so clear that it was impossible to mistake. I armed myself with my phone, a flashlight, and, like in horror movies, went to see what was there. Of course, I saw nothing, but in the place where the source of sound should be, the grass, up to my chest ... It was pressed on top of a spherical and not to the end, ie, as if a huge invisible balloon was put on it, it looks impossible. Anyway, I was really shitting myself and went home, I couldn't get that bellowing out of my head for a week. No one believed me.

 

2. I went with my friend in the afternoon to pick up her cow from the field. It was light. We come in, the cow is gone. We looked, my friend went to a clearing in the woods, I went to the river. At that place, the river is like a ravine, 5 meters high. Approaching the descent to a distance to see the shore, immediately noticed a little to my left a strange creature, which I could not make out well enough, because I had about 2 seconds to do so. When my eyes hit it - it was already in flight over the water, plunged sharply and went under the water. It was 2.5-3 meters long and 1-1.5 meters wide. It was completely covered with silver scales. Shaped like some kind of jellyfish or stingray, generally more flat in height, never seen anything like this... The spray from its fall reached my face.

 

I was walking home with my friend, it was dark, and she was scared to walk 100 meters between the dense trees on a moonless night, so I went to see her off. On our way was the entrance to the backyard of a house, which was blocked by a gate, 60 meters before it, a lamp on a pole, shining down, and a turn. Walking away, as soon as we emerge from the light of the lantern, I catch myself thinking that there is something to our left, in this entrance. I wish I could have looked at it right then, but my friend was laughing, didn't want to tear her away from it. As we got closer, when we were already in front of this driveway, out of the corner of my eye I see... A dog, huge, sitting... Warning: a head shorter than me!!! I was about 5'9" at the time. She had red, seemingly glowing eyes (glowing because they were bright red, but the light from them didn't illuminate her itself, not even her nose) with black pupils. It was dark outside, the light from the streetlight so weak that I could see everything in blurry detail: the wall of grass to the left and right of the dog, and the backyard. But that dog... It was so black that I could see its silhouette so clearly, as if I suddenly had 100 percent vision. I yanked my friend away and covered her mouth with my palm, pointed my finger at her and we both turned our heads toward the dog in sync. * Momentarily* the dog jumps out of its seat and leaps to the right of us right into the wall of grass. The grass didn't move... We heard the sound of paws... But after the dog disappeared without a sound in the grass, we heard nothing else. We stood in a stupor for 3 minutes, afraid to move. Then backed out into the light of the lantern and walked to the rest of our friends back to the clubhouse. The thing jumped in the direction of her house... Neither of us risked going any further.

 

4 и 5. Friday the 13th, ironically enough. I was the first to arrive, as usual. The girls came next. Guys - some couldn't make it, and some said they'd be out after 1:00. It's a full moon, the street is as bright as daylight, you can see everything perfectly. Opposite us is an embankment, a road of rocks and rubble. Suddenly we all heard a sound from that mound. It sounded like a horse coming. The distinct sound of a horse's hooves, you know. Here's just two things: 1) the mound is in plain sight, and there's nothing on it. 2) by the interval between tsokkami can be concluded that the horse walked on 2 legs. The sound lasted about 3-4s, we were looking in the direction of the sound the whole time, but the road was empty...

I found myself very abruptly in a raspberry that clung to me, tearing me apart. Thirty minutes later, behind the backs of the 2 girls there was the sound of gurgling water, you know - like a spring of some kind or a faint rush of water from the faucet into a sink of water. Except behind them was low grass. And it hasn't rained in a week. Not a big deal, but still, where could it have come from, also like that for 3-4s.

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