Poltergeist. Russia

Having moved from Moscow to her grandmother's house, the guy don't often think about cleaning, but I loved to invite guests and have fun with them. And when grandma went to visit, he completely ran the house and he was dirty. And then the house began to avenge him.

On the American website Reddit is mostly written by the residents of English-speaking countries, including topics about paranormal phenomena. However, yesterday there unsubscribed resident of Russia with the nickname "Nearby-Treat" and told about how his apartment was a strange phenomenon.

"About six months ago I moved from Moscow to Rostov-on-don in the apartment where my grandmother lived, and then began the fun.

I remember a long time ago my grandmother told me "When you have their homes, treat him well, otherwise it will be bad for you". I never understood that expression, in the sense that this concrete wall and the rebar can do to me?

When I grew up. I started to forget this phrase, probably because my childish superstition is gone, but now I'm starting to understand why I wasn't supposed to forget these words of my grandmother.

The fun began about 10 days ago, when my grandmother went to Moscow to visit my sister, so the apartment was completely at my disposal. Of course, as an 18-year-old lover of parties, I immediately began to invite his friends one by one.

I'm not very good at cleaning up after them, compared with how the cleaning was conducted by my grandmother, everywhere there was dust on the floor had dirty footprints, I vacuumed only the places where I spent more time.

When the party ended, began the real thing. Almost all the time I was sitting in my room, working in silence, when that silence was broken with all sorts of sounds. I began to hear the steps, a loud crackling sound, a noise as if something falls on the floor, a door creaked. While I'm in the apartment was alone.

At first I thought it was just paranoid psychosis, but one night I was sleeping and I had this annoying dream where someone was yelling at me because I did something wrong. And then my wall shelf fell to the floor. There was no one there. I thought that the shelf is quite old, so no wonder she fell back to the bed.

However, I soon woke up again and again from what has fallen of the regiment, this time is different. But now she was in a completely new dresser. After that I began to feel uncomfortable, but again I calmed myself, it's all about crappy furniture.

It took another two days. I have continued trouble sleeping because the noises now became even more intense. Now I heard someone knocking on the window of grandma's bedroom. I checked and there was nobody there. Then I became paranoid. I haven't slept normally for about three days because I felt scared and uncomfortable.

Sometimes I saw as something tried to pull the door handle and it was not a draft, I closed all the Windows. Then I decided to do something to take my mind of this shit, I decided to clean up a little. I vacuumed, cleaned the dust from the window sills, cleaned the plate. And the same evening the noise became much less intense, just some small sounds here and there. I immediately relaxed.

It took another two days that nothing serious happened and it was the third night. I came from an evening walk and when I entered the room and tried to turn on the light, there is a short circuit and one bulb exploded. I cleaned up the glass poslushai on the transaction.

Then I sat down at my computer to play, but my outlet began to buzz, and then my best extension cord fell into disrepair. I was furious and went to sleep angry at this house. This was the scariest night of all. All the sounds came back and the socket was buzzing, the noise ceased only with the rising of the sun.

Yesterday my grandma came from Moscow and I told her all about what happened to me. She just told me to "Shh" and then told me to clean the apartment. We clean everywhere in the apartment and all these crazy things once stopped.

The next morning she told me, "you Know, the house is also lively, so you need to treat them well, otherwise it will be bad. He will rebel against their owner and make his life unbearable."

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