This story happened to my mother in the dashing 90s, in 1993, to be more precise, when there were no mobile phones yet, everyone used ordinary stationary, rotary or push-button phones.
My mother, Marina, is a doctor, a doctor, she worked and still works in one of the Moscow emergency hospitals. On duty in intensive care, bustle, running around, they bring in patients, people die, or lie on ventilators, a painful sight and the situation is appropriate. After a hard shift, two hours of rest, my mother goes to the staff room, there is a telephone with intercity, dials a number to call my grandmother (her mother) in the city of Podolsk. I will write from my mother.
I dial the number, through the eight, I hear beeps, and my grandmother comes up.
Hello. What I want to talk about has literally haunted me for the past few days.
It started like this - my brother called me, and, as always, the conversation turned to life, work and some episodes of the present and the past. We talked for a long time, the topic of conversation accidentally turned to childhood memories. My brother began to tell me about long “forgotten” cases and about what we both remember and will remember until the end of our days.
Fragments.
These are fragments of memories that are partially lost in memory, but when two people took part in them, or were witnesses, the picture is restored and acquires its true meaning.
One just lived, her husband still went to work. I went to work in the morning and turned everything off. I remember exactly turning off the TV. I come in the evening, I go into the apartment and I hear a male voice from the hallway. Horror. It turned out that the TV was working, and even the volume was turned up. The remote was lying on the couch, dumped everything on the cat.
Only here is the second case frightened indeed. Winter. It gets dark early and in the morning it is still utter darkness. When I go to work at 7-15, I always turn on the light on the street above the porch. Firstly, when I leave, I close the door with a key, but in the dark you can’t do it in a normal way, and secondly, in the evening I come at 21-30, it’s already dark already and it’s somehow more convenient to open with light.
This incident happened about 28 years ago, the son was very small. Let's start with the backstory. My son and I lived in a dacha “for air”, and all my relatives, their already grown-up teenage children, also betrothed me for a vacation. I felt like a pioneer leader and did not let go of my pulse. She treated her detachment strictly and honestly shared the labor component with everyone. During the day, they managed with washing, cleaning the house and territory, preparing breakfast, lunch and dinner. And in the evening they had fun as best they could. I must say that my son could wake up, and my young assistants worked out a schedule in which order they go to calm the child, give some water or change his pants.
Throughout my life there have been strange accidents associated with a life-threatening situation, or at least these situations could lead to injury.
My mother told me the first time.
When I was two months old, my mother took me, in a wheelchair, to the clinic for a routine examination. She put the stroller next to the entrance, where other strollers were already standing and took me in her arms. At that moment, glass cracked in the window of the clinic, on the second floor, and a huge piece of glass stuck in the middle of my stroller. Mom, of course, was in shock and very often later, with tears in her eyes, she told me this story, saying that I had good angel the keeper. Since the glass stuck exactly in the place where two minutes before that her daughter had a tummy.
My neighbor's grandfather died last night. And the neighbor's husband at that time was just going on a business trip by train. He went to Tambov, and in Penza he went out on the platform to get some air. That his wife's grandfather had died, he did not yet know; she herself did not know, her relatives were informed only 4 hours after death. There is some kind of procedure. But, of course, the husband knew perfectly well that his wife's grandfather was in a hospice in Irkutsk and, in general, was on the verge. And then, on the Penza platform, he sees this same grandfather in some distance! I even recognized his clothes, gray tights and a striped T-shirt, his usual appearance. He rushed to his grandfather, but he somehow immediately got lost in the crowd, and almost immediately it dawned on his neighbor that grandfather could not be here.
These days, it's pretty hard to completely hide your personal data, because just typing a few words in a search engine - and the secrets are revealed, and the mysteries come to the surface. With the development of science and the improvement of technology, the game of hide and seek is becoming increasingly difficult. It used to be easier, of course. And there are many examples in history when it was impossible to find out what kind of person he was and where he came from. Here are some of these mysterious cases.
15. Kaspar Hauser
May 26, Nuremberg, Germany. 1828. A teenager of about seventeen wanders aimlessly through the streets, clutching a letter addressed to Commander von Wessenig in his hand. The letter states that the boy was taken to school in 1812, taught to read and write, but he was never allowed "to take a single step out the door." It was also said that the boy should become "a cavalryman like his father" and the commander could either accept him or hang him.
After meticulous questioning, they managed to find out that his name was Kaspar Hauser and he spent his whole life in a "blacked out cage" 2 meters long, 1 meter wide and 1.5 meters high, in which there were only an armful of straw and three toys carved from wood (two horses and dogs). A hole was made in the floor of the cell so that he could relieve himself. The foundling hardly spoke, could not eat anything but water and black bread, he called all people boys, and all animals - horses. The police tried to find out where he came from and who the criminal was, what made the boy a savage, but this was never found out. For the next few years, some people took care of him, then others, taking him into their house and caring for him. Until December 14, 1833, Kaspar was found stabbed in the chest. A purple silk purse was found nearby, and in it was a note made in such a way that it could only be read in a mirror image. She said:
"Hauser will be able to describe to you exactly how I look and where I came from. In order not to bother Hauser, I want to tell you myself where I _ _ I came from _ _ the Bavarian border _ _ on the river _ _ I'll even tell you the name: M .L.O."
14. Green Children of Woolpit
Imagine that you live in the 12th century in the small village of Woolpit in the English county of Suffolk. While harvesting in the field, you find two children huddled in an empty wolf hole. Children speak an incomprehensible language, dressed in indescribable clothes, but the most interesting thing is their green skin. You take them to your house where they refuse to eat anything but green beans.
After a while, these children - brother and sister - begin to speak a little English, eat not only beans, and their skin gradually loses its green tint. The boy falls ill and dies. The surviving girl explains that they came from "St. Martin's Land", an underground "world of dusk" where they looked after their father's cattle, and then they heard a noise and ended up in a wolf den. The inhabitants of the underworld are green and dark all the time. There were two versions: either this is a fairy tale, or the children ran away from the copper mines.
13. Somerton Man
On December 1, 1948, on Somerton Beach in the town of Glenelg (a suburb of Adelaide) in Australia, the police discovered the body of a man. All the labels from his clothes were cut off, he had neither documents nor a wallet, and his face was clean-shaven. Even the teeth could not be identified. That is, there were no clues at all.
After the autopsy, the pathologist concluded that "death could not have occurred due to natural causes" and suggested poisoning, although no traces of toxic substances were found in the body. In addition to this hypothesis, the doctor could not suggest anything more about the cause of death. Perhaps the most mysterious thing in this whole story was that a piece of paper was found with the deceased, torn from a very rare edition of Omar Khayyam, on which only two words were written - Tamam Shud ("Tamam Shud"). These words are translated from Persian as "finished" or "completed". The victim remained unidentified.
12. Man from Taured
In 1954, in Japan, at Tokyo's Haneda Airport, thousands of passengers were hurrying about their business. However, one passenger did not seem to take part in this. For some reason, this outwardly perfectly normal man in a business suit attracted the attention of airport security, he was stopped and began to ask questions. The man answered in French, but was also fluent in several other languages. His passport had seals from many countries, including Japan. But this man claimed to have come from a country called Taured, located between France and Spain. The problem was that on none of the maps offered to him there was any Taured in this place - Andorra was located there. This fact greatly saddened the man. He said that his country had existed for centuries and that he even had its stamps in his passport.
Discouraged, airport officials left the man in a hotel room with two armed guards outside the door while they tried to find more information about the man. They didn't find anything. When they returned to the hotel for him, it turned out that the man had disappeared without a trace. The door did not open, the guards did not hear any noise and movement in the room, and he could not leave through the window - it was too high. Moreover, all the belongings of this passenger disappeared from the airport security service.
The man, simply put, dived into the abyss and did not return.
11. Lady Granny
The 1963 assassination of John F. Kennedy spawned many conspiracy theories, and one of the most mystical details of this event is the presence in the photographs of a certain woman, who was dubbed Lady Grandmother. This woman in a coat and sunglasses got into a bunch of pictures, moreover, they show that she had a camera and she was filming what was happening.
The FBI tried to find her and identify her, but to no avail. The FBI later approached her to provide her videotape as evidence, but no one ever came. Just think: this woman, in broad daylight, in full view of at least 32 witnesses (whom she was photographed and videotaped), witnessed the murder and filmed it, and yet no one could identify her, not even the FBI. She has remained a secret.
10. D. B. Cooper
It happened on November 24, 1971 at Portland International Airport, where a man boarded a plane bound for Seattle, clutching a black briefcase, who bought a ticket under the documents in the name of Dan Cooper. After takeoff, the Cooper handed the flight attendant a note saying that he had a bomb in his briefcase and his demands were $200,000 and four parachutes. The flight attendant notified the pilot, who contacted the authorities.
After landing at the Seattle airport, all passengers were released, the Cooper's demands were met and an exchange was made, after which the plane took off again. As it flew over Reno, Nevada, the imperturbable Cooper ordered all personnel on board to remain in place, while he himself opened the passenger door and jumped out into the night sky. Despite a large number of witnesses who could identify him, "Cooper" was never found. Only a small portion of the money was found - in a river in Vancouver, Washington.
9. 21-faced monster
In May 1984, a Japanese food corporation called "Ezaki Glico" ran into a problem. Its president, Katsuhiza Ezaki, was kidnapped for ransom right from his home and held for some time in an abandoned warehouse, but then he managed to escape. A little later, the company received a letter stating that the products were poisoned with potassium cyanide and there would be victims if all products were not immediately recalled from food warehouses and stores. The company's losses amounted to $21 million, 450 people lost their jobs. The unknown - a group of people who took the name "21-faced monster" - sent mocking letters to the police, who could not find them, and even gave clues. Another message said that they "forgave" Glico and the persecution stopped.
Not satisfied with playing with one large corporation, the Monster organization has its eyes on others: Morinaga and a few other food companies. They acted according to the same scenario - they threatened to poison the products, but this time they demanded money. During a failed money exchange operation, a police officer almost managed to grab one of the criminals, but still missed him. Superintendent Yamamoto, in charge of investigating the case, could not bear the shame and committed suicide by setting himself on fire.
Shortly thereafter, "Monster" sent his final message to the media, poking fun at the death of a police officer and ending with "We're the bad guys. It means we have more to do than bait companies. Being bad is fun. Monster with 21 faces." . And nothing more was heard from them.
8. The Man in the Iron Mask
The "man in the iron mask" had the number 64389000, according to prison records. In 1669, the minister of Louis XIV sent a letter to the head of the prison in the French city of Pignerol, in which he announced the imminent arrival of a special prisoner. The minister ordered a cell to be built with several doors to prevent eavesdropping, to provide this prisoner with all his basic needs, and finally, if the prisoner ever spoke of anything other than this, to kill him without hesitation.
This prison was famous for putting "black sheep" from noble families and the government. It is noteworthy that the "mask" received special treatment: his cell was well furnished, unlike the rest of the prison cells, and two soldiers were on duty at the door of his cell, who were ordered to kill the prisoner if he took off his iron mask. The conclusion lasted until the death of the prisoner in 1703. The same fate befell the things he used: the furniture and clothes were destroyed, the walls of the cell were scraped off and washed, and the iron mask was melted down.
Many historians have since argued bitterly over the identity of the prisoner in an attempt to find out if he was a relative of Louis XIV and for what reasons he was destined for such an unenviable fate.
7. Jack the Ripper
Perhaps the most famous and mysterious serial killer in history, who London first heard about in 1888, when five women were killed (although it is sometimes said that there were eleven victims). All the victims were connected by the fact that they were prostitutes, as well as the fact that they all had their throats cut (in one of the cases, the cut was right up to the spine). All of the victims had at least one organ cut out of their bodies, and their faces and body parts were mutilated almost beyond recognition.
Most suspiciously, these women were clearly not murdered by a novice or amateur. The killer knew exactly how and where to cut, and he knew anatomy perfectly, so many immediately decided that the killer was a doctor. The police received hundreds of letters in which people accused the police of incompetence, and there seemed to be letters from the Ripper himself with the signature "From Hell".
None of the many suspects and none of the countless conspiracy theories have been able to shed light on this case.
6. Agent 355
One of the first spies in US history, and a female spy, was Agent 355, who worked during the American Revolution for George Washington and is part of the Culper Ring spy organization. This woman provided vital information about the British army and its tactics, including plans for sabotage and ambushes, and if not for her, the outcome of the war could have been different.
Supposedly in 1780, she was arrested and sent aboard a prison ship, where she gave birth to a boy, who was named Robert Townsend Jr. She died a little later. However, historians are suspicious of this story, stating that women were not sent to floating prisons, and there is no evidence of the birth of a child.
5. Killer named Zodiac
Another serial killer who remains unknown is the Zodiac. It's practically the American Jack the Ripper. In December 1968, he shot dead two teenagers in California - right on the side of the road - and attacked five more people in next year. Of these, only two survived. One of the victims described the assailant as brandishing a gun wearing a hooded cape like an executioner's and a white cross painted on his forehead.
Like Jack the Ripper, the Zodiac maniac also sent letters to the press. The difference is that these were ciphers and cryptograms along with insane threats, and at the end of the letter there was always a crosshair symbol. The prime suspect was a man named Arthur Lee Allen, but the evidence against him was only circumstantial and his guilt was never proven. And he himself died of natural causes shortly before the trial. Who was the Zodiac? No answer.
4. Unknown rebel (Tank Man)
This picture of a protester facing a column of tanks is one of the most famous anti-war photographs and also contains a mystery: the identity of this man, who is called Tank Man, has never been established. An unknown rebel held back a column of tanks alone for half an hour during the unrest in Tiananmen Square in June 1989.
The tank was unable to bypass the protester and stopped. This prompted Tank Man to climb onto the tank and talk to the crew members through the vent. After a while, the protester got down from the tank and continued his stand-up strike, preventing the tanks from moving forward. Well, then it was carried away by people in blue. It is not known what became of him - whether he was killed by the government or forced into hiding.
3. Woman from Isle
In 1970, the partially charred body of a naked woman was discovered in the Isdalen Valley (Norway). More than a dozen sleeping pills, a lunch box, an empty liquor bottle, and plastic bottles that smelled of gasoline. The woman suffered serious burns and carbon monoxide poisoning, in addition, 50 sleeping pills were found inside her, and she may also have received a blow to the neck. The tips of her fingers were cut off so that she could not be identified by fingerprints. And when the police found her luggage at the nearest railway station, it turned out that all the labels on the clothes were also cut off.
During further investigation, it turned out that the deceased had a total of nine pseudonyms, a whole collection of different wigs and a collection of suspicious diaries. She also spoke four languages. But this information did not help much in establishing the identity of the woman. A little later, a witness was found who saw a woman in fashionable clothes walking along the path from the station, followed by two men in black coats - towards the place where the body was found 5 days later.
But even this testimony did not help much.
2. Grinning Man
Usually paranormal events are difficult to take seriously and almost all phenomena of this kind are exposed almost immediately. However, this case seems to be of a different kind. In 1966, in New Jersey, two boys were walking at night along the road towards the barrier and one of them noticed a figure behind the fence. The towering figure was dressed in a green suit that shimmered in the lantern light. The creature had a wide grin or grin and small prickly eyes that relentlessly followed the frightened boys with their eyes. The boys were then questioned separately and in great detail, and their stories matched exactly.
Some time later, in West Virginia, reports of such a strange Grinning Man again appeared, and in large numbers and from different people. With one of them - Woodrow Dereberger - Grinning even talked. He identified himself as "Indrid Cold" and asked if there were any reports of unidentified flying objects in the area. In general, he made an indelible impression on Woodrow. Then this paranormal entity was still met here and there, until it disappeared completely.
1. Rasputin
Perhaps no other historical figure can be compared with Grigory Rasputin in terms of the degree of mystery. And although we know who he is and where he came from, his identity has become overgrown with rumors, legends and mysticism and is still a mystery. Rasputin was born in January 1869 to a peasant family in Siberia, where he became a religious wanderer and "healer", claiming that some deity gave him visions. A whole series of controversial and bizarre events led to the fact that Rasputin, as a healer, ended up in the royal family. He was invited to treat Tsarevich Alexei, who was suffering from hemophilia, in which he even succeeded somewhat - and as a result acquired enormous power and influence over the royal family.
Associated with corruption and evil, Rasputin was the subject of countless unsuccessful assassination attempts. Either a woman was sent to him with a knife under the guise of a beggar, and she almost gutted him, then they invited him to the house of a well-known politician and tried to poison him with cyanide mixed into the drink. But that didn't work either! In the end, they just shot him. The killers wrapped the body in sheets and threw it into the icy river. Later it turned out that Rasputin died from hypothermia, not from bullets, and even almost managed to get out of his cocoon, but this time his luck did not smile at him.
Boris Andreevich stretched lazily and had just decided to take a sip of freshly brewed coffee, when suddenly the phone rang. But this did not stop him from taking a sip of the drink and only then answering the call.
“The district police officer is listening,” Boris Andreevich said in a serious voice.
“Boris Arkadyevich,” said a puzzled female voice.
“I’m Andreevich,” corrected the district police officer.
— Excuse me, Boris Andreevich. - It's Lyubov Nikolaevna that worries you. When will you respond to my challenge? the woman inquired.
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I won’t say anything for the men yet, but with regards to the sex that is beautiful in almost all respects, structuring does not work here. It would probably be more correct to count - how many women, so many of their categories. Although, as an exception, I think it is possible to distinguish between two main groups of lovely ladies.
A few years ago, in one of the hunting farms in the Perm Territory, I heard an unusual story. About a strange mushroom picker. Impressed by what he heard, he even wrote a short poem “The Lost Mushroom Picker” on this occasion. Comic. Slightly changing the essence of the story. I did not believe then in its veracity. How many people come up with...
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Dead man's portrait
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slipped out of the loop
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Returned from the grave
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The dead daughter helped her mother
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Two missed hours
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Saint healed sister
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So destined by fate
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The return of the icon
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death room
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Ghost from the mirror
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Mysterious Savior
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Help from the dead
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Treasure found orphans
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Angel under the bridge
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Most recently, I wrote a story on the site and clarified that this is the only misterious story that happened to me. But gradually more and more new cases surfaced in my memory that happened, if not with me, then with people next to me, who, of course, can be completely distrusted. But if you do not believe everyone who is close to you, then you can not believe it ...
18.03.2016
This was in the early 50s. My grandmother's brother, an electrician by education, having returned from the war, was just like hot cakes - there were not enough people, the country was being rebuilt from ruins. So, having settled in one village, he actually worked for three - fortunately, the settlements were close to each other, he mostly had to walk on foot ... Hurrying, going from one village to another, he often ...
15.03.2016
I heard this story on the train from a neighbor in the compartment. The events are absolutely real. Well, at least what she told me about it. It took five hours to drive. With me in the compartment was a young girl with a little girl of five and a woman of about sixty. The girl was such a fidget, constantly running around the train, making noise, and the young mother was chasing her and ...
08.03.2016
This strange story happened in the summer of 2005. At that time, I finished my first year at the Kyiv Polytechnic University and came home to my parents for the summer holidays to relax and help with repairs in the house. The town in the Chernihiv region where I was born is quite small, the population is no more than 3 thousand, there are no high-rise buildings or wide avenues in it - in general, it looks ordinary ...
27.02.2016
This story took place before my eyes for several years with a man whom I could then call a friend. Although we rarely saw each other and almost did not communicate on the Internet. It is difficult to communicate with a person who is diligently avoided by simple human happiness - troubles at work, depression, constant lack of money, lack of relationships with the opposite sex, life with a disgusted mother and brother, whom even ...
19.02.2016
This story is not mine, I don’t even remember exactly whose. Either I read somewhere, or someone told me ... A woman lived alone, in a communal apartment, lonely. She was already many years old, and her life was hard. She buried her husband and daughter, she remained in that apartment alone. And only old neighbors, girlfriends, with whom they sometimes gathered, over a cup of tea, brightened up her loneliness. Is it true, ...
15.02.2016
I will also tell my story. The only mysterious story that happened to me in my life. Her truth can be attributed to a dream, but for me everything was very real and I remember everything like now, unlike any other bad dream. A little background. I see a lot of dreams and like any other person who has a lot of dreams, I can not only often ...
05.02.2016
One young couple was looking for an apartment. Most importantly, they said that it was inexpensive, but also that it was in good condition. Finally, they found the long-awaited apartment: both inexpensive and the hostess was a nice little granny. But in the end, the grandmother said: “Be quiet ... the walls are alive, the walls hear everything” ... The guys were surprised and asked with a smile on their faces: “Why are you selling the apartment so cheaply? This is for you...
05.02.2016
I don't like children. Those little whimpering human maggots. I think many people treat them with a mixture of disgust and indifference, like me. This feeling is aggravated by the fact that literally under the windows of my house there is an old kindergarten, filled with hundreds of screaming, raging short men all year round. Every single day you have to go through their paddock. Summer this year was very hot for our region and...
02.02.2016
This story happened to me about 2 years ago, but when I remember it, it becomes very creepy. Now I want to tell it to you. I bought a new apartment, because the previous apartment did not suit me very much. I have already arranged everything, but I was embarrassed by one closet that stood in the bedroom and occupied most of the room. I asked the former owners to remove it, but they said that...
17.12.2015
It happened in St. Petersburg, at the Novodevichy cemetery in 2003. Then among our hobbies was the occult and the so-called black rituals. We have already called the spirits and I was sure that I was ready for anything. Unfortunately, the phenomena that occurred that night forced me to reconsider my views on life, now I will try to retell everything that I remember. Linda met me at Moskovsky Prospekt. I...
15.12.2015
Our family had a tradition: every summer to go to the Vologda region to relax with relatives. And the edges there are swampy, impenetrable forests - in general, a gloomy area. Relatives lived in a village on the edge of the forest (in fact, it was a holiday village). I was 7 years old at that time. We arrived during the day, overcast and raining. While I was laying out things, the adults were already kindling the brazier with might and main ...
