Victor Kostrykin one of the most well-known and proven to UFO contactee. Contact VP Kostrykin confirmed by many leading researchers, ufologists of our country and the world. Viktor was a member and speaker of the international conference "Dialogue with the Universe", held in Germany in 1990, the speaker of the World Congress of UFO, which took place in the U.S..
Until 1962, I had little faith in the existence of unidentified flying objects, until I saw one summer August night. It happened in the village Blagoveshchenka Prokhladnensky region of Kabardino-Balkaria in about 22 hours. Observing satellites, he saw a very bright glowing high point of the first magnitude. Rhythmically changing brilliance, but without blinking, she moved across the sky in the north-east of the Greater Caucasus Mountain Range on a very strange zigzag trajectory. The object was fast. Did not fit into our concept of physics change direction strictly at right angles. Any earthly object with such speed and cornering destroyed. Consequently, there is no inertia? And if not inertia, then there should be weight. But if there is no mass, no time! Strangely it all … Struck by the unusual mystery watched 5-7 minutes.
I was only 33 years old. From that moment began research, analyzes, the new observations, which, combined with other observations, and my work, and later with the most incredible events, as I believe, led to a series of separate clues and new mysteries.
Then in Blagoveschenka recalled his childhood and grandmother, who told me that before the revolution saw over Nalchik flying fireballs.
So, it has become more and more often to look at the starry sky. He began to count their forecasts UFO visits. At first, according to my forecasts were seen dozens, then hundreds, thousands or even tens of thousands. Often, observations organized outings to the mountains. But a group of observers, and certainly not prepared, there is a company out of the clutches of the bosom of nature. It was definitely fun, but more than sitting around the campfire or fishing rods and watched the floats, rather than looked at the sky. So he began to walk.
Can not say that, albeit in an odyssey, not afraid. However, the interests of the overwhelming thought of danger. So it was on the night of 6 to 7 July 1968.
Got to the mountain village of Hushtosyrt that Chegem gorge. Hushtosyrt translated from Balkar means Hushtova elevation — Range. From the village up to the alpine meadows of Chegemskaya waterfalls. Why choose this area? Yes, because it is in this part of the sky is often seen a UFO. Later in the afternoon located on mop. Streamed pleasant smell of fresh hay. To mop after all safer, more convenient, you can lie on your back and survey the entire sky. And the stars are amazing! Nor any contact, of course, not even dreamed of. Just looked absently into the depths of the universe. Expected, of course, to see the visual span, unless you are lucky, once again to verify the validity of the forecast. (Even then, I began applying routes UFO map of the republic, and began to show interesting patterns).
It was about three in the morning. Suddenly I saw a meteorite falling steeply, unusually bright. Then the brightness disappeared and a further decrease lasted almost next, followed by smoky "vilyushkami." Caught unawares, I got up, dazed sight, and then sat down on the mop, somehow waiting to burst. Silence … Vigilance mobilized. And then, very close from there, where there was a wood, felt dreadful sight. Looked. 100-150 meters in seeing, as I thought, burning man, but standing still. I quickly slipped off the top of my observation post, took to their heels. Thought it looked hot almasty that in Kabardian means forest man (snow). Somehow feverishly concluded that of our technology when it caught fire dozing almasty accident, and now I'm over it all have to answer. Hurry he forgot stockpiled firecrackers, stuck in the mountains for protection.
But I was stopped. Gallop left me. Nor move his feet or raise their hands. Is not painful, and there is no "chills". Own hair and all over my body stood up, as if electrified. On the face of a cold sweat, pounding heart, clear conscience. Soon the state constraint and oppressive fear passed. In place of confusion came an extraordinary lightness of body and mobility. Heard my name, and I went to the call. For the hillock at the site was a huge amount of disk device, of course, the metal and extraterrestrial, light colors. Along the perimeter of the windows shone.
Approached, considered that it was not the windows, just open round exits pipes. Windows that exist in our terms, there is absolutely no. The tube radius went into the machine, and the outside of the warm milk a peculiar light shade. Pipes went to the center like the spokes of the rim to the wheel hub. Strange light in places skirted body, as if obeying the magnetic field. The impression that the metal device is as if in a cocoon of light.
I met with the creature, which we like, with some exceptions. As he ran to silver unitard is a flame of fire flare, and then they died out. In substance the same hands with five fingers, legs and so on. Growth, as I have, or a bit higher. (Later, they explained that a man, being in such conditions, perceives the world in a distorted way that their real growth — 6 meters! They can even compress space, or vice versa — to expand it). Light clothing, and the head and the hands came a glow that is especially noticeable outside the ship. Slim figure, thin, normal proportions, movement power, slow, one can say, majestic. Really do not like to talk to them out loud or waving hands. I stopped several times saying, "Speak softly. Not wave your arms." Gesture, I was invited to enter.
I crossed the threshold, where does any earthly power, and perhaps even our three-dimensional measurement. In the compartments was warmer than at this time in the alpine meadows. My feet trod muffled. The light inside the unit is soft, does not look like any electrical or our day. Harsh shadows in the room no. Light, rather closer to natural daylight, such as milk, comes from the top, the sources have not seen or do not remember. In the depths of the wall panels were, blinking colored signals. Furniture or other objects come and go under the floor or wall. On the wall is quite unknown shutters or flaps, but the wall can be spread out and there is a screen that I have seen.
It said a few more pieces, there have been five. They are all dressed the same and similar to each other, like twins. Earlier and hence the name of their capital letters. To achieve them they are worthy. My jubilation sought to pour out at the sight of the environment, so unimaginable. The head is large, full face, oval-elongated. I found the face and some pretty special. Immediately got the impression that they are looking at you and not even know what you're thinking. No hostility or curiosity on their part. The biggest feature is the eyes. They are large and spaced at an angle. It seems that they see the same in face, in profile. This wide-angle view is very scary. Maybe he needs at superluminal speeds. Perhaps our vision less than perfect. No conclusions do not. There is something in her eyes, I thought, bird.
Head is crowned with a product, I thought, made of gold and precious stones, as skullcap front and side — like cap. This mozgofon to transfer spoken thoughts at bay. Soon, to his surprise, found that the clothing no jewelry, no scars, lines, do not even have buttons or seams, zippers and buckles. There is a kind of folds on the ends of the sleeves, pants, neck and waist. White clothing with glitter. Saw thick soles, like our micropores. Other dresses I did not have to watch. Hair is short, but somehow seem gray, although the person did not have wrinkles and look very young.
He introduced himself. Said I Cheldon Caucasian (a man with the Don), a resident of indigenous. This minute was told that in the Caucasus only four indigenous nationalities that other people had, or mixed. List them. They have their names or ancient, and only reminded me of the word Svans though Svans call themselves Khevsur. Even specify the location of each group, but I do not remember.
On me a strong impression and unusual appearance and the extent of the movement, some firmness, efficiency, certainty. In conversation with the man used an unusual bond when heard within the head. Tried to close his hands, fingers plugging both ears, make turns and tilts his head. Heard all the same. But the direction of the sound source is stable and not affected by changes in head position. The questions are asked with his tongue. Discreetly and quietly. Replies should be crisp, clear, without further ado. In perfect modern Russian. In order to check, for its "bell", I asked, is it possible to speak Kabardian or German. A dialogue:
— And you better know these languages?
— Then, speaking in Russian. For us, there is no language problem.
They addressed not to "you" and "you", but very politely and correctly. Voices of Youth and vary in tone and direction. The emotional state of feeling. Respect witty, healthy humor. When they talked to me, I do not unclench his lips. Acted like a hidden interpreter, but different tones and intonation. Consequently, there was a direct linguistic thought, strictly oriented correspondent. So this is not a fantasy of modern science fiction, but a reality. Communicate with one another at some unknown language. Remember the word "tile-Laila."
I was asked to sit in a very comfortable chair and have already said in Russian: "Now our way to the mountain," — and the one showed in the direction where the Elbrus. (In 1970, the fifth of August in treatment in a bilateral context, they again used the word "tile-Laila." Later discovered by chance on the map near the Elbrus and city the mountain Laila — 4010 meters above sea level. Do not know what they had in mind, maybe they called me, but perhaps this mountain).
But back to the events of that extraordinary night. While in the chair, turned his attention back to the original rectangular panel above the entrance to the other compartment. A sign appeared in gold and colored stones on it. Figure meant something.
Then I was approached by two existing, similar, like twins. In the hands of the one on the most elbows were wearing black gloves. Here, I drew attention to the hands. They were abundant. The fingers are elongated, thin. Hand even beautiful. Gloves as if made to order. There are no wrinkles, folds. Material hit the quality. Surprising properties of the gloves were absolutely no gloss or glare. Is black.
I looked at coming up, not without fear and suspicion. I think that that they are plotting? Now suddenly start gutting? Meanwhile, they took my left hand turned palm rib, took his thumb and to the point between your thumb and index finger, gloved hand brought the brilliant device. Moment, and he found himself on the instrument a piece of my skin. And in his hand was a red triangle 6×6 mm. Pain and there was no blood at all. Immediately in front of the wound began to heal.
Then, encourage them, I said, "I know what kind of gloves and what they are" — as accepted their appointment, as well as our health. In response, I did not say a word. Suddenly, a black-gloved hand, all five fingers, began to sink into my chest. Dilated eyes I beheld a bizarre spectacle. For gloved hand there was not a skeleton, or muscles, it was not a barrier, and my shirt that was on me. I had absolutely no pain and no other feeling. When the glove is deepened and touched my heart, then I cried out in pain. Hand in glove quickly popped back. At the point of entry or no traces of blood. The mind boggles! Until that moment, my heart is to play tricks. They immediately found the defect and removed. They can do abdominal surgery without blood.
How to explain such transformations, I was afraid to find out, but asked why it took them skin. Responded that there is written a great source of information. It appears, from this rag can grow a few human bodies. They told me that people will become seriously harm its shell, your body. In some remote shell our generation — the body will not respond entrusted requirements and not be able to fully perform vital functions. The annual increase in background effects; radioactive, chemical, vibration, informative — not very noticeable now, very detrimental to the future. The term of the future in their control. The fatal dose is increasing rapidly. On all continents, not only in humans but also in animals regularly take samples — samples. Thus constantly updated or supplemented huge gene pool.
With all the visit, they are everything very carefully. Despite the fact that they often try to fire. But there are visitors, unfortunately, the opposite type. Both opposites clash among themselves. But there is a question of good visits.
They frequent reserves: Caucasian, Astrakhan, Askania Nova and others. Hence the frequency of observations in the field record.
They said that the radioactive elements uranium and plutonium, while in the oxidized state, as it were, bound hand "and foot. Stubbornly We now are doing so that we remove these shackles. And then the substances begin to" dance "- and the legs and arms that is, to show radioactivity. These figurative expressions give an idea. But this is not enough. "Dancing" Soviet uranium, plutonium, etc., to send their greetings to the U.S., and so on. "Radioaktivisty" is not just "dance", but long arms and hold each other, the more so that we "radioactive" hands untied. And the worst is yet to come, as it turns out there is a critical mass of high weight, which can lead to the greatest explosion and destruction of the planet. Communicates all radioactive matter where it resides: in the bomb in the reactor, in a warehouse, etc. We, humans, are already close to this large critical mass, and it is in their control. Like all strategic objects. Because we are able to harm not only themselves, but also to others on Earth and in space.
I sat in the same chair, and already like a dream remember to my eyes brought the black oblong rectangle. Surely a device. Of the orbits of my eyes was to crawl, swim out a smooth, bluish glow. Rotating the eyeball, you could see even light.
Then they examined my big birthmark on his right leg calf. I found a spot on the forehead, just above the nose. Prior to that, he was not paying attention to him. The purpose of these studies has remained unsolved for me.
Told them that they, apparently, have been living somewhere in the neighborhood — the answer was something like this: "Not only the neighborhood, but more and very far away."
Immediately block the aliens gave information about themselves.
They live in a large star habitable country adjacent to the Galaxy. There are between our galaxy and their country corridor through which they make flights. Fuel for space ships — the usual water, which can slow burn, thereby causing the movement of huge ships, on a structure similar to the crystal.
Strangers in their own country in comparison with us very long lived. If you take the cycle average earthling, his life is about one minute alien life in our understanding of time.
All earthly civilization exposed catastrophic damage associated with large cycles and rhythms of the space character. Development is not overshadowed by their civilization similar factors and stored with knowledge. However, newcomers are surprised that humans are not waiting for the great cycles, themselves trying to destroy and eliminate all life on the planet. It is their concern and attracts attention, makes exercise strict control over the processes taking place in the world.
I, having learned the information, said:
— Now I see your favor and do not doubt it, but why on earth is the place to evil?
— In many ways, the people themselves are guilty. Besides, there is another world, but hidden from your eyes.
— Can I see him?
— You'll see firsthand.
I was asked to come out of the machine. Landscape was different than in person. Valley or ravine surrounded too majestic, pristine mountains. Was the middle of the night, the stars twinkled and were large and bright. I pointed to the stone on which I sat, and themselves retired. Ten meters, right in front of me, suddenly there was a huge figure, which seemed to consist of very dark. It resembled a human, but the creature was a furry, or so I thought. Figuratively speaking, it was like a bag with legs, head and hands. How it arose, I had not noticed. Turned in the machine that just disappeared, and when I did not either. Black creature on two legs moved towards me, stretching his arms out terrible. I froze. The body is numb. Thought occurred, "they hid, fled, leaving me at the mercy of this monster." His arms and legs were paralyzed. Appealed to the Orthodox, then in Arabic to Islam and back to Orthodoxy.
Since I am a baptized Christian, during World grandmother and mother taught me the prayers. The war is over, thank God we are alive. A prayer began to be forgotten. So this time, I immediately thought: "Our Father, who art in heaven …" Next is completely forgotten. And the monster stopped. Frantically think, "Yeah, here it is afraid." But, standing, black hulk surged forward again. Then a flash thought that perhaps, in this situation it is better Muslim prayers. At the time, I was lucky for a good old-mentors. And I said, "Bessmelyagi Rahman Rahim" — it's like, "Lord, save us." Being stopped. But since I stopped, it was again moved awkwardly toward me.
I did not have to take breaks in the prayers, and I did not know then. Did not realize that the treatment is with faith — omnipotent agent. And said the following: "Lail Laha il Allah, Muhammad Rasul mud Ying-crystals", — "There is no God but Allah, and Mohammed is his Prophet." The monster again became as dead. I stopped, and it was again moved annoyingly at me, picking at my end hairy hands. Then I said again, "Our Father, who art in heaven." Recalled further: "Hallowed be thy name."
Suddenly to the left, above the ground, there was a bright light point. She quickly began to grow upwards and outwards, and, reaching the size of an orange, suddenly turned and formed a new figure, also exists. Growth slightly above the human, elegant, all consisting of a smooth, ever-burning light. The graceful contours there is a clear, detail merged. Except for the head, all as humans. Head in a pose "head up" — just like the equatorial part of the month. Bright creature resembled ptitsecheloveka. When it is fully unfolded, the black creature silently slammed to the ground, as though to ward.
Before me stood a perfection of the world. Being a nice gesture from the Light offered up. As soon as the "bag" got up immediately from the Light Being ready and strike a pose, looking up from the surface, and ran in an arc to the back. Moreover, it is stretched, as if out of shape. Immediately began to describe the spiral circle. Passed over the head is black, turning his neck and legs simultaneously. Ringed him, twisting spiral of light that seemed to dismember black, squeezing and pulling in the cycle. Such an incredible rotation accompanied rustle, rustle reminiscent of matter, or, more precisely, clapping in the wind flag. Grand spectacle reminiscent of a fantastic fight galactic picture.
It all rushed at me, rustle swept right over my head and disappeared into the rock, which was behind me. She left this belochernaya spiral, as if a knife through butter.
Recovering himself, jumped up and slapped his hands on the stone wall. Reflex triggered automatically, probably in order to determine the strength of the wall. And one more important detail. When the unimaginable "whirlwind" swept over me, then a sweeping animal fear forced to rush away from the scene. But, as with the first meeting in Hushtosyrte, feet and hands are not obeyed. The body was bound by an amazing astonishment. Hair standing on end, and the cold sweat was pouring stream.
I called again. As if nothing had happened, the device was in place. And inside I then explained that the black creature long since lost their bright clothes and from time immemorial is not capable of doing good. That it is also indestructible and can be compressed, implemented and cause harm to all living creatures, that he does not have access to the aircraft. Explained that the points of light and balls accompany people. Were increased patrols even astronauts in flight. Strict control are all strategic objects.
…I woke up early in the morning of July 7. Sitting on straw, or rather, back to the stacks of straw, all wet, apparently, from the dew. Far below, in front of him, saw the long ribbon highway and moving cars. The place was familiar, but it's not been Hushtosyrta meadows, where they met, and Kurkuzhinskoe plateau. The Kabardian language Kurkuzhinskoe (Kulkuzhinskoe) plateau means plateau Zorev ghosts. At first he could not understand how is it got here. It was a strange sensation experienced danger and distress, or as if from a great lack of sleep. Straining his memory, he remembered that evening went to Hushtosyrt, was high in the mountains, with the rocky ridge, and ended up here. Passing the Baksan district, was in Zolsky.
Did not lose the sense of reality, night or in the morning. Even if we assume a unconsciousness, delirium, he was not able to independently cross the high mountains, rivers and get here. In memory surfaced pictures, dialogues, meetings and images such unusual beings. Everything was as matter of fact, no hallucinations, no illusion. On the eve of that day, and in general at the time was completely sober. With me was only mineral water. Enchanted experienced, tried to cover the wealth of impressions. Gathered, went to the freeway, and was soon at home. Here, only to realize that I just planted close to the main road, from where you can get home faster and easier.
After some time, one friend brought me to read one of the books Kazantsev. Initially leafed pages, considering illustration. Suddenly I saw a very familiar figure. The book contains some drawings on stone, very old and recently discovered a Frenchman in the Sahara desert. They were carved in ancient times. Depicted group called "Four goddess." If I did not know their properties and the fact that they are composed of light, it's probably me rock painting did not make a special impression. So the ancients knew about these Beings of Light! I would immediately tell people about everything. I can not shake the memory of the strength and importance beyond the known unknown. But great was the reality of misunderstanding. Well, who would have taken seriously my return? Than to confirm?
Tried euphemistically describe some familiar moments. Who perceived as. Thus grew the wall of incomprehension. I began to realize that he had become a stranger to some people, even though they are still loved and respected. For some reason I began to think that people are a long time and spend a lot of effort is not good. I felt sorry for the people, and yourself with your thoughts. I wanted to think about retirement.
I began to hear people's thoughts. And because he could not use public transport. Went on foot to work early, and home later. Avoided people. Kept to himself and loved solitude.
Soon after the fall of the ordinary for a trip to the massive cleaning tomato, potato, etc. Here all together, and what did not hear: that's something to get, to get, to take hold somewhere to pull off. Envy, unflattering some people for each other, but in general it's not that bad people. Natural for that time was a "round table" on the grass for the common meal with the obligatory drink. What is heating up after drinking! So removed, I felt sorry for colleagues, I worried and was rooting for them at heart. Jokers me mockingly shouted, "Hey, Father, come to us, we pour you a glass of wine …"
Very, very complex relations were among the relatives and close friends. Almost all seen someone else's, and it's scary. I wanted to scream to all: "The people who come to your senses, stop! Respect each other! Help each other!"
At the time I did not know is that a person has centers (chakras), on which much depends, and their disclosure may be opened superpowers. And with me was an incredible place, what they were not warned on contact. When exposed to strong energy chakras opened. And with me miracles began to happen, to whom there were many witnesses. I began to hear what people say to each other on a large distance away from me. Began to hear through concrete walls and floors. Periodically read, rather, hear people's thoughts. Could find the forgotten or hide and objects. Card game did not like, but then always won. I was plagued by curiosity, but did not play more than three times. Locks, if the key is jammed. Views and thoughts to stop the work of the internal combustion engine, or does not allow starting the engine. In Dash was able to release a series of bullets in the top ten and there, of course, taking aim. All detected accidentally and repeatedly said. Sometimes a subtle scent of unknown flowers, and sometimes, on the contrary, unbearably bad odors.
I have to submit to animals and birds. I have not even touched by the evil dog chain, which, on the contrary, caressed and licked my hand. Always gently talk to the animals and birds, and I think that sometimes they understand the word. I became like their interpreter. These experiments were repeated by popular demand. Birds and now I do not fear when I'm alone, trust. Sit on your hands, shoulders, and head.
Remove the head or toothache manipulation hand I was not difficult, and patients have always been. Several times a contactless method to stop bleeding. Began to raise and restore the health of seriously ill, abandoned by doctors.
Immediately after the contact I was disgusted to eat meat. Or rather, I could not. Especially not stand the smell of fried. Meat and fish do not eat and felt good. Chakras (centers) randomly opened and closed as well. I did not know how to fix, and especially to develop superpowers.
There were also negative effects of Contact. Began to decay the teeth one by one. On the leaching of calcium did not have a clue. Also, any idea of the concentration and meditation, then I was not. However, in a dream, on the astral plane, traveling between the past and the future.
Currently preserved something. Rented from the evil eye damage, can be treated. Continue to understand the birds and animals. Using the mental scale, a show of hands the radioactivity in mikrorentgenah per hour, or the activity of the Sun in the Wolf numbers. There were times when the predicted major events in the country, and there are witnesses.
So, I had to be a witness and participant in the most incredible events. In me lit up almost overwhelming desire: to immediately share with people. At the same time holding back all unusual seen, heard and experienced. Who would believe?
My contact and communication with unusual creatures somehow accelerated the development of one, as he had been similar to the radiation of a UFO with a subtle nature of the radiation. I decided that this is just a silent crime.
In spring 1969 the first results in practice. Already had conversations with scientists, including from Dubna. To speed up the decision on the spot, going for about ten days in Moscow at their own expense. It wanted to meet with Felix Yurevich Siegel, with whom he was in correspondence. Thought it necessary to tell my contact in private, so as not to look like a black sheep and avoid sensationalism, as the facts and events that befell me, out of the ordinary. Would find advice, recommendations. But … Moscow was in a psychiatric hospital, where, without any reason I spent 50 days! Of course, nothing antisocial not commit. At that time, even the word UFO was banned, its replacement by preparing AAYA … Hard to remember. But my whole life has changed. And the blows of fate did not stop.
With Siegel never met. He and his family went on vacation. With other scientists also not met. In the first 10 years of "froze" the description of events. Samizdat described only in 1979. Years of stagnation continued for ten years, but they have not dulled creativity.
Face to invisibility
Much water has passed under the bridge, while the settled calm and took the pain of such a terrible blow stagnant. Slowly, back to his personal interest problems. Received letters, called me when meeting people cheered, advised not to throw hobbies, and show commitment and perseverance. By my calculations, the next visit was expected from July 31 to August 3, 1970. Pulled back into the mountains of the attractive force. Again I went to the old route to his abode at the village Hushtosyrt.
July 31, 1970 in the evening was in place. Got a mop back and passionately cherished hopes for a meeting, although there was not much confidence. But around 22.00 repeated everything exactly as in summer 1968. At this time, did not run away, but was scared of surprises. Thought, and not take away a me this time and it will take away somewhere far, far away?
Stupor was not. Clearly heard Arabic speech, addressed to me. Knowledge of the Arabic language have negligible. The fact that it was precisely the Arabic language, was convinced by some of the words, such as "Marhaba" — "hello". And also because what followed now, beautiful, viscous muezzin singing with all intervals. The singing went on until slowly approached the next new challenge.
It was like two years ago, and the same "vilyushki" in the sky. At one disk device. It seemed that I will not be met. But they began to call me by name: Kostrykin. Pilots could not see inside. Heard muffled, charming music.
Disk device sitting on the "belly", and enter into it was not difficult. Left inside the entrance, his gear, went into the ship. No one. Immediately noticed the entrance to the adjacent and the same light section. Went there with a purpose and hope to see the pilots — "twins." But once appeared at the door, he heard a voice: "There's nobody there." The voice, of course, belonged to a woman. However, the time to look into the other compartment. He was the same in mind: spacious, no piles, nothing more. And there really is no one there.
THEY do not leave the unit for a long time-to-ship and almost not depart from it. Hoped so when waiting.
I was not myself. Unwittingly, in earthly reason thought of a trap. Be an inhabitant in a perfect device, of the invisible, of which even the time has no power, I was horrible. He turned back. I saw an open book. She was lying on the table, attracting attention. Signs were columns and reminded about our verbatim. No flipping through pages and do not know the material of manufacture. Compared the images I know of objects, animals. There is a reception to remember.
Remember everything was impossible. Later in the figures I have given 12 characters, memorable because of their simplicity. What do the two given in the drawings, and I remember asking, others were transcribed and corrected later.
Nearby lay a strange detailed maps of the sky. All the details can not remember. Some points in the memory remained clearer than others. Extremely clearly sensed that behind me watching, watching, but saw no one. Constantly heard muffled, charming, smooth unobtrusive music. Somehow its originality rushed into memory sign, called me "pouch." I asked, pointing his finger:
— What does this sign?
— Inhabited portion of the universe — the reply was.
In the text there are crosses, and they were the difference in the face.
Next, look for signs, called me "crocodile".
— That's the mark like a crocodile, but it's something cool like unpleasant.
— It is a symbol of life, and refers to two galaxies are connected.
Magnanimously forgive my lack of understanding. But I think if you combine the two galaxies, then it will be a symbol of death, not the symbol of life.
True, but not quite. Galaxies tend to converge, and after very long periods of time close to each other. Connected in pairs, there is death, but not in your understanding. Redeployment, destruction, creation, sharing, and then they are deleted. This is the great Mother Nature … This was, and is, and so will many times.
As they explained, the man — a complex creature, its shell — the mortal body, but in essence it is not istrebimaya time or other factors. In line with the time, place and circumstances of each individual reveals, shows the possibilities inherent in his luminous Being, the original "I". In addition, they talked about some age-old Convention.
— So, people will still remember his life, even when he buried?
— Buried shell. And the essence of living.
— Can I get some proof?
— Now you will hear, and the dead will know their feelings.
Invisibly in front of me began to pass those who recently lost his life. There were several. Here are some. I repeat, I have not seen, but heard cries and experiences. The first was a young woman with a voice that is eerie wailing, with the name of a loved one called: "Nick, you loved me, Nick, you killed me." Apparently, she was the victim of a cruel and absurd tragic accident. After she followed the men and women who, after the death acted as cheerful. Some had the impression that in their lifetime they were sentenced to death, or serious illness shackled. Bereft of life in the body, and at the same time fear or illness, and now they are having fun singing and dancing, and be generous enthusiasm. Even making plans.
It turns out that the souls of dead people are different. There are those who fully experienced laid century. There are those who suffer, who died under some circumstances. There are restless. There are fallen to the bottom. It is the bottom, there is, and I was given the opportunity to hear the voices of those who live there. I hesitate to write about them.
I counted several categories. Worse than those who have not passed the course of life, and as it was already at the station without a ticket, and his "train" will not be soon. Even worse suicidal.
On the question of Christ followed strong choir singing without musical accompaniment, the choir of male and female voices. They sang a hymn of Mary. Play it indifferently not — go crawl and tears from her eyes. This is a powerful experience! Similar to the Orthodox church singing.
As explained to me, the man is free in his acts, but there are certain limits. Explained that, for example, will not disappear any murderer or his victim, that in the end everyone will get their on business. As for the truth, it is the same for everyone, whether you are a believer or an atheist, a representative of any nationality.
This truth — a measure of good and evil to society, through actions are improving the individual.
At that time, and in fact, even when he wrote in 1979, I did not know any of occult literature, so the information obtained was a revelation for me.
I do not presume to judge depth, but as far as understood, in some ways resembles the life of a hockey game, broadcast in the record. A very rough comparison. We can know the final score of the game, but the details of the situation and in the process of the struggle may be different. However, apparently, can not be said and on a complete fatalism. Nature does not like the stereotypical strict reps. And because life is like as a different combination of chess, versions of which depend on the figures themselves and the environment, the location of other figures. The real life of an individual, to some extent determined by his own earlier, but it is directed and the next. Life — a movie, a man — actor. With each new film, depending on the time, place and circumstances of skill to perform the role grows accordingly talent and role. Therefore, there can not be a dull monotony.
I asked my desire. Under the influence of a waterfall impression, fell on me, I just blurted out:
— Is there another world?
— Yes, there is.
— Then where and who lives there?
That the dead live, see, think, remember, I already knew. Being seen, consisting of Light. But again, it was not all clear.
— The same people in the same cities.
— If there is a city, can I see at least one street?
— Street you will see.
No matter how much digging in the memory, the process of the flight can not remember. Actually found myself in the street in a strange city. And come to life on the go. Apparently, the feeling associated with the transition from a different dimension. Next was a pretty strange young woman. Her blond hair fell over her shoulders, the line shapes are correct, blue-green eyes. She was cheerful, cheerful and confident. It seemed to her 30-35 years. He was with an uneasy feeling that quickly passed.
I was extremely easy, as if behind the wings. I wanted to sing and jump. Everything was like a dream. I wore my sandals, pants and shirt. Female guide said, "This is the street that you asked." Heard, as usual, with our ears, that is, the conversation was not through telepathy.
She was talking purely in Russian. Smiled a lot. After a long time analyzing everything. Even thought that maybe they have some unknown to us the illusion, when you can feel directly involved in the events.
We walked slowly down the sidewalk. Street as the street, but very clean, as if washed. Breathe more easily. The weather was warm and sunny. But I do not know, the sun is shining or another star. By our standards, the "terra incognita" was ten o'clock. Only then will suffice, that there is no clock on the hand. I looked at the woman guide. In response, she smiled. I wanted to smoke, but in a pocket of cigarettes and matches to be found. Found only a handkerchief. Became stared at passers per ask anyone to smoke. No smoking, the more intoxicated person is not met. People were like people. Men and women. Dressed like us. Sad people did not see. Some were passing towards others. Some were carrying small bags of different styles or appointments. They walked in pairs and alone. The sidewalk is wide, six or seven feet. Covered the sidewalk and roadway composition similar to our asphalt.
The people were few. Even we in Nalchik more crowded. I gushed to a foolish rapture. I wanted to treat passersby to touch the trunks of green trees that grew at the curb. Woman guide noticed my impulses, took my left hand and, smiling, said:
— Look here do not tell me you're from another world.
She raised her left hand and eyes pointed to a gold ring with a red stone, worn on the middle finger of his left hand. With the ring I introduced earlier, and I knew what it was. Signet is able to replace an entire army! In the small mode is able to "turn off" the person or force him to execute commands. Asked to give. But they have not given, having said that, not being able to handle, you can inadvertently cause people a lot of harm.
Reassured, the ongoing review of the street. Houses, buildings, like ours, did not see the above 5-7 floors. It is similar to the city of St. Petersburg, of course, to the desolation, that is when our historic city was clean and beautiful. Distinguish the two styles of architecture. More simplified construction, but not to the same extent as we have now (boxes), and more complex, with the so-called "excesses", columns, arches, moldings, turrets.
Carriageway width. But, strangely, I did not see any vehicle. This caught my eye right away, as we practice it is difficult to cross without a shudder any street. Not seen on the street with a single column stretched wires. Never met children or very old. Did not see any military or police officer, or in any other uniform. Not caught the eye of no dog or other animal.
Woman guide took me by the arm. I was younger then, and lived alone. Here I involuntarily:
— That would be turned out of steam.
— What is it, I'm old …
— Wow! But not more than thirty-five.
— No, I'm 12 thousand years.
Gave aware with whom I work, and was ready to see and believe in the most sverhsnogsshibatelnoe. But somehow involuntarily raised his right hand and touched his arm finger companion above the elbow. The body was extremely elastic, young. Everything was above our imaginations.
I also found some lab or production. There's something seriously busy.
Now I am sure that he had seen people taken from Earth is alive. So a female guide strictly warned not to let it slip, where I otherwise would have followed the issues, because, apparently, in the world were relatives, friends and acquaintances. And talk would make a disharmony.
I woke up again at Kurkuzhinskom plateau, the plateau Zorev ghosts. It was August 2, he learned when he got home. Thirty hours of time from the date of the meeting. Watch my stand, and the arrows show 10 hours, or rather 22 hours. They have failed. Just like two years ago, began the memories, and there is easier than ever. Again, clothing is very moist. I thought it was the dew.
…It was three days. At work, things were moving slow. The condition was painful. I did not want to see anyone. In conversations between people on everyday topics was catching his own criticism, thinking, Surely this is only human and care about? This is nonsense! Every now and then caught myself, my thought evades service of lessons and begins to roam the poignant moments of the past days. Tried to compare the events to make the analysis. Incompleteness felt some incredible events.
At noon on the fifth August 1970 took out his flask, and laid on the table sandwiches. All these days is not like, especially repelled by the smell of meat and even roasted. The day was in his workroom one department was located in the center of our city. Just about to start the meal, he heard the muezzin calls. Even forgot about the beginning of the second meeting four days ago, when all started with the singing of the muezzin. Maybe this was not Arabic, and even more ancient? I do not know. Initially thought that the youth of recorded music on tape and pampered. But the sound did not come out of the yard. And only then remembered Hushtosyrt and found the source of the sound, closing his ears. It came from the top.
It struck me that I was "found" on the job. After a short interval came the great music in modern rhythms, a melody heard in their ship. The young man's voice began to sing a song in Russian. Until I realized that the letter addressed to me, and he knew who it came from, the start was already done, and the singing continued. At that moment, I was at the next table, grabbed a blank piece of paper and began to write the text. He began to write not from the beginning, and from the place where hands was paper and pen. I do not have time to write, and then said, "Excuse me, please repeat." Instantly without a break melody was made the jump to the place where I was staying. And so it was repeated three times. The entire event lasted for 10-15 minutes. The message was addressed to me. It was intended, apparently, to lift the spirit.
Your moment will not be steep.
You'll be forever zhityu burn.
You will be eternal and infinite,
But only about the life to sing:
Tile-Laila, Laila tile,
Tile-Laila, Laila tile,
You're going to the right people at all times.
You will be eternal zhityu live.
But you have to be persistent.
Your truth you will be carried easily.
You will be forever, forever,
Eternal fire forever.
…Came face to face with the unknown again. With a bitter experience, I did not tell anyone about what happened to me. Silent until the mid 80's.
G. Levitsky, V. Kostrykin contact with extraterrestrial intelligence. Murmansk, MIPP "North", 1993.
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