Regular UFO Sightings In The Samara Region And Meeting With The Dead At The Cemetery. Stories From Our Readers

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Regular UFO Sightings In The Samara Region And Meeting With The Dead At The Cemetery. Stories From Our Readers
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Regular UFO sightings in the Samara region and meeting with the dead at the cemetery. Stories from our readers - UFO, cemetery
Regular UFO sightings in the Samara region and meeting with the dead at the cemetery. Stories from our readers - UFO, cemetery

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I have seen many UFOs in my life

Stories from the same author as before sent my photographs and a story about the observation of UFO-orbs.

The first time I saw an unidentified flying object was when I was serving as an urgent in the army. This was my last night in a military unit in Bolshevo near Moscow. The company commander took advantage of our desire with a colleague to quit as soon as possible and gave an assignment to repair the broken fence. A small area, but somewhere it was necessary to find pillars and boards.

- Do it during the night - in the morning, go home!

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No need to say with what enthusiasm and pressure the two of us got down to business, forgetting about sleep. We penetrated through a hole in the fence and found everything we needed at a nearby construction site. They stole it, but there was no shame. I wanted to go home, and that was more important. They hauled in planks and logs and set to work. It was already two o'clock in the morning and then my friend began to point his hand at the sky.

What's this? The bright point slowly descended vertically downward, and a thin beam of light beat from it to the ground. Like a laser, without extending to the bottom. Obviously, he was descending from above, since a smoky trail in the form of an eight remained in the cloudless sky.

There were no sounds, but I was just shocked by the surging horror. I felt the urge to hide and went around the corner of the barracks. It seems okay, but this feeling of fear did not go away for a long time. And you need to continue to work.

Trying not to look at the sky, they did their job. I don't know how my colleague felt. He did not say anything about it. But the fear was clearly induced. As if someone is watching, and you can feel it.

Another UFO sighting occurred in Togliatti. Early in the morning, when it is still dark, near the Chemical Plant. I go out into the street and see that people are looking at the sky and saying to each other: "Saturn !, Saturn!" I look and really, at the zenith among the stars, a ball with a ring.

I know that this planet cannot be seen with the naked eye in this form. Without a magnification of even thirty times, Saturn is just an unblinking star. Yes, and at its zenith, it does not happen.

But here, here it is, Saturn, in all its glory. About a quarter of the moon or less. The ring is perfectly distinguishable. Unfortunately, there was no time to trace how this phenomenon would end.

Another time, I saw through the window in the evening, when it got dark, that something was flying towards our house. With a bright flash. Not an airplane. Too low. Almost over the rooftops. No sound from the engines. He flew over our house and headed towards the Zhiguli mountains. Straight in the direction of the TV tower.

What is incomprehensible is the light that began to inflate around this UFO like a soap bubble and burst. Slowly inflate and burst. At the same time, without illuminating the object itself. It was not possible to see what form it was against the background of the dark sky. But it flew low and was no smaller than a bus. And in complete silence!

In the area of the Kopylovo peninsula, often at night over the Zhiguli mountains, you see a bright star, which suddenly breaks off and flies away. And nobody pays any attention to it! There is no one to even discuss with …

Author: Igor

Meeting the dead

We have an old and at that time abandoned cemetery in our city. Once, my friend and I decided to go through it in order to save time, since it was already dark and it was necessary to bypass it decently (it stands between the city and the cliff in front of the river).

We climbed into a hole in the fence and the sensation immediately overcame an interesting one. Well, this is understandable: night, cemetery. Immediately everyones visit dumki. Having reached somewhere in the middle of the churchyard, a friend says that he knows where two brothers-sailors lie. Says let's go in. I refused, said that I would wait for him on the mortuary (this is a ritual building on the territory of the cemetery, from which the road leads to the entrance and exit).

From here the fun began. Arriving at the mortuary, I lit a cigarette and waited for my friend. Then some people began to appear. I don’t remember what my feelings were, but for some reason it didn’t bother me. There were more of them, and gradually there was a noise and buzz as during a "party".

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Let me remind you that it was already night. I began to hear out of the corner of my ear how the speech came about me. And clearly not friendly. I feel like they want to get to the bottom of me. The suspicion, of course, appeared, but I stood like I didn't hear, especially since I had to wait for a friend.

Then a little girl comes up to me (again, the fact that the night and the churchyard did not bother me at that moment does not bother me) and says that they say go out of here, do not look for adventure on your backside. And I would be glad to dump, but the sense of pride does not allow the type.

She again says something similar to me and then says that my friend is leaving and I had better go with him. I looked around and see my friend walking towards the gate. Well, I followed him. After 20 seconds they caught up with him. I look at him, and through his teeth he says to me, "Let's get out of here quickly."

And here we go, and from behind you can hear the "buzz" of those people. As soon as we step over the exit from the cemetery, suddenly everything disappears and falls silent in an instant. My friend and I met eyes and both without words began to realize what it was …

And this is what happened to my friend. While I stood and waited for him, he came to the grave of the "sailors". For some reason, he was also not surprised that the "sailors" stood next to the grave and began to talk to him.

The details of the "bazaar" can no longer be remembered, but the point is that one of them openly ran into it almost before a fight, and the other stood up. The one who was aggressively disposed said (in general terms) that we got tired of walking here and there while they were "soaring" here.

When I told him what happened to me, and my friend - what happened to him, we compared that we were in different parts of the cemetery and the state of everything we saw did not surprise us. And how it all disappeared as soon as we stepped over. And from this we, to put it mildly, were stunned.

After a while, we have already deliberately decided to conduct an experiment. We came to the sailors at night, sat and listened. Nothing. Then they just remembered and put a bottle of vodka on their grave.

Maybe then the stars converged or something else, but then we seem to have seen those who did not go to another world and, as the "sailor" said, "soar" in the cemetery and cannot go beyond it, angry at everyone.

Sometimes remembering this story, I wonder what could have happened if I stayed there. If it wasn't for that girl, could they do anything to us at all?

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