My hobby is exploring old coins and other antiquities. I'm a treasure digger - a treasure hunter among the people! Do not call me black digger, I do not dig, I do not dig a war with a metal detector, and I will never be! I am interested in numismatics and my attention is only coins.
To search for abandoned villages, estates, inns - have a large number of happen in the forests and fields of our Fatherland. A large number of heard situations from the diggers, on the topic of unnatural gaze in the forest, usually in the back or someone saw with side vision, well, fairy tales on the topic, in fact, that their Leshy or hell understands who drives the forest in circles.
Before that, in the forest, I had experienced someone's eyes on myself, but did not appropriate meaning - I am not a cowardly man. Every time I thought that the Russian man in the forest and with an ax was invincible! Later, I changed the ax to a sharpened Fischer shovel (Fiskars is a famous Finnish manufacturer, as a garden tool, for example, a frosty weapon). Well, the trauma for two-legged animals did not give me any excuse for anxiety in the forest.
About 4 years ago, I, as every time (I basically go once to the "cop"), found an abandoned estate in the Smolensk region. From the leading road where I left the car, go just a kilometer through an overgrown ravine. I turned out of the forest, was carried out clearing and sank into a ravine. Not reaching the middle of the ravine, I felt a look in my back. I turned.
- Come out - I will shoot (then I giggled naturally, from the texts, actually clicked, go out and I will shoot)! The gaze did not disappear, and no one turned out.
- Come out ... then there was an elite mate, and danger to an unknown creature. No one in any way determined his presence, but this “something” continued to look at me!
My friend Lech, who every day goes through the woods on a mountain bike (bicycle), presented firecrackers in the guise of little lemon-garnet, with a check, like a picture of a big lemon. Firecrackers, my friend intended to use the animal in the latter cases when attacking in the forest, unusually naturally, but he talks, in fact, that nomadic dogs most often attack. And I presented a number of pieces, taking into account my desire to search for treasures and coins in forests and fields.
I threw a petard in the direction of the bushes, from where my senses looked. There was an explosion and the feeling that someone, or something, was looking at me was gone. A specific way, but effective. After that, I suppose that actually enraged something and it remembered my prank.
In the coming time, the meeting with the strange happened last year.
I found an abandoned village of 20 yards and a huge house, I thought it was a forge. On the old map was not to distinguish, the characters are stuck because of the time.
The former village was in the wilds, in fact, that I had a chance to forget the car far behind. For a long time I walked along a new spring forest, the birds were singing, the animals were rustling - everything said about the approach of summer. After spending thirty minutes, the forest in which I made my way without a hint of a path — I opened my view, with a huge gap.
Ahead was an ordinary, greenish from grass, glade. I came out of the forest into a clearing and something changed around. Every time the actual and loud forest, suddenly fell silent. Silence was this, in fact, that I heard the sound of my own heart.
At one point, an unbridled wave of barbaric nightmare held me down. I did not see who looked at me and did not have the opportunity to attribute the basis of an unexpected phobia. If I did, frankly, including thinking well, I could not, from a nightmare and panic!
I experienced the elementary whole body - something carefully looks at me. And this is something - quite, quite old, from the ancient, has the ability to be barbaric ages or even more early! And actually that is something - quite powerful and terrible!
From a barbaric nightmare, my hair stood up all over the body. I previously thought, for example, only in motion pictures happens. Who or actually looking at me, I did not see!
I wanted to be carried away from the fear that rolled on me. But I didn’t have the opportunity to move, including I have no doubt that I was breathing at that moment? My heart, for example, probably never once pounded in life.
I tested this "Vzor" for myself and thought that the end had come to me!
How much I stood rooted to the spot, do not take into account. Let me go in one moment. In front of me was the same ordinary glade, beautiful and vigorous by spring. There was a feeling, in fact, that it was something that was no longer interested in me, as if it had taken a terrible personal look away from me.
For example, I was released from a panic attack, in fact, that I decided to go further, straight across the clearing. But the proper impact led me to climb back, and to the car and go home! And this is me, who does not believe in God or in hell!
First I read and heard stories about the owner of the forest, wood-goblins and other creatures that are around the globe, only with various names andPreviously, I read and heard stories about the owner of the forest, wood-goblins and other creatures that, across the globe, are only seen with different names and names in nature. Many of my own people have treasure hunters, including the habit of leaving food and drinking to forest spirits, many are called "grandfather", others have the devil.
Why did I rush home? The fact is, in fact, that my GPS navigator combines an advanced map with an ancient map, for easy orientation in the space where I find the finds. On the field of the glade, on the old old map there was an inscription cemetery, - Pogost after the old !!!
Now seriously about the data is often found magic contacts and panic attacks.
My scientific commentary is unknown.
To search for abandoned villages, estates, inns - have a large number of happen in the forests and fields of our Fatherland. A large number of heard situations from the diggers, on the topic of unnatural gaze in the forest, usually in the back or someone saw with side vision, well, fairy tales on the topic, in fact, that their Leshy or hell understands who drives the forest in circles.
Before that, in the forest, I had experienced someone's eyes on myself, but did not appropriate meaning - I am not a cowardly man. Every time I thought that the Russian man in the forest and with an ax was invincible! Later, I changed the ax to a sharpened Fischer shovel (Fiskars is a famous Finnish manufacturer, as a garden tool, for example, a frosty weapon). Well, the trauma for two-legged animals did not give me any excuse for anxiety in the forest.
About 4 years ago, I, as every time (I basically go once to the "cop"), found an abandoned estate in the Smolensk region. From the leading road where I left the car, go just a kilometer through an overgrown ravine. I turned out of the forest, was carried out clearing and sank into a ravine. Not reaching the middle of the ravine, I felt a look in my back. I turned.
- Come out - I will shoot (then I giggled naturally, from the texts, actually clicked, go out and I will shoot)! The gaze did not disappear, and no one turned out.
- Come out ... then there was an elite mate, and danger to an unknown creature. No one in any way determined his presence, but this “something” continued to look at me!
My friend Lech, who every day goes through the woods on a mountain bike (bicycle), presented firecrackers in the guise of little lemon-garnet, with a check, like a picture of a big lemon. Firecrackers, my friend intended to use the animal in the latter cases when attacking in the forest, unusually naturally, but he talks, in fact, that nomadic dogs most often attack. And I presented a number of pieces, taking into account my desire to search for treasures and coins in forests and fields.
I threw a petard in the direction of the bushes, from where my senses looked. There was an explosion and the feeling that someone, or something, was looking at me was gone. A specific way, but effective. After that, I suppose that actually enraged something and it remembered my prank.
In the coming time, the meeting with the strange happened last year.
I found an abandoned village of 20 yards and a huge house, I thought it was a forge. On the old map was not to distinguish, the characters are stuck because of the time.
The former village was in the wilds, in fact, that I had a chance to forget the car far behind. For a long time I walked along a new spring forest, the birds were singing, the animals were rustling - everything said about the approach of summer. After spending thirty minutes, the forest in which I made my way without a hint of a path — I opened my view, with a huge gap.
Ahead was an ordinary, greenish from grass, glade. I came out of the forest into a clearing and something changed around. Every time the actual and loud forest, suddenly fell silent. Silence was this, in fact, that I heard the sound of my own heart.
At one point, an unbridled wave of barbaric nightmare held me down. I did not see who looked at me and did not have the opportunity to attribute the basis of an unexpected phobia. If I did, frankly, including thinking well, I could not, from a nightmare and panic!
I experienced the elementary whole body - something carefully looks at me. And this is something - quite, quite old, from the ancient, has the ability to be barbaric ages or even more early! And actually that is something - quite powerful and terrible!
From a barbaric nightmare, my hair stood up all over the body. I previously thought, for example, only in motion pictures happens. Who or actually looking at me, I did not see!
I wanted to be carried away from the fear that rolled on me. But I didn’t have the opportunity to move, including I have no doubt that I was breathing at that moment? My heart, for example, probably never once pounded in life.
I tested this "Vzor" for myself and thought that the end had come to me!
How much I stood rooted to the spot, do not take into account. Let me go in one moment. In front of me was the same ordinary glade, beautiful and vigorous by spring. There was a feeling, in fact, that it was something that was no longer interested in me, as if it had taken a terrible personal look away from me.
For example, I was released from a panic attack, in fact, that I decided to go further, straight across the clearing. But the proper impact led me to climb back, and to the car and go home! And this is me, who does not believe in God or in hell!
First I read and heard stories about the owner of the forest, wood-goblins and other creatures that are around the globe, only with various names andPreviously, I read and heard stories about the owner of the forest, wood-goblins and other creatures that, across the globe, are only seen with different names and names in nature. Many of my own people have treasure hunters, including the habit of leaving food and drinking to forest spirits, many are called "grandfather", others have the devil.
Why did I rush home? The fact is, in fact, that my GPS navigator combines an advanced map with an ancient map, for easy orientation in the space where I find the finds. On the field of the glade, on the old old map there was an inscription cemetery, - Pogost after the old !!!
Now seriously about the data is often found magic contacts and panic attacks.
My scientific commentary is unknown.