© Alexander Barkov-Bortsov, 2021
ISBN 978-5-0053-0617-3
Created with Ridero smart publishing system
I’ll tell you a scary, scary story about the New Year.
I went to the forest on December 31 at 22.00.
First I went for a long time on the train, and then on the local diesel train.
First, the train reached the Railway station.
And I went out into the cold.
Masked strangers are terrifying.
Here it is the former Obiralovka station.
Here a beautiful girl Anna Karenina threw herself under the train.
I’m waiting for the next train.
And here I am.
I get out of the train car.
I got out at a small station.
It was a dark night.
Only the red crossing lights and the swaying lanterns in the strong wind illuminated my path into
the dark, dark forest.
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A snow-covered road stretching away into the distance, a
dark, dark night,
wooden wooden fences saw
off a lone traveler.
Into the dark dark forest
An owl screamed wildly and wolves
howled.
Frost and
a strong headwind prevented me from finding my way.
I wandered for a long time in the night and got out to the sign “20”.
What luck..
But what’s the point?
From the sign went along the track of an abandoned railway,
when the last train passed here?
Not a soul,
frost,
howling wolves,
another sign-apparently 10 km left,
a white ghost appeared.
This is all I needed at 2 am… will I
get there??
Suddenly I saw a small black dot on the road.
As I approached, a large black dog was looking at me, shivering from
the cold.
Her eyes were blazing red.
The dog began to growl and bark.
It was probably a black black wolf.
Нe was looking at me.
I looked at the wolf.
The wolf was blocking my way.
I could have walked around the wolf in
the snow,
but to the left and right were barbed wire
and wooden old rickety fences.
Apparently the zone was beginning.
Lo and behold, by the roadside
I saw a large rock covered with snow.
I approached the stone..He bent down
and began to turn it over.
I barely managed to tear away from the frozen ground.
He picked up the stone with both hands and wanted to throw it
at the wolf.
But there was no wolf.
It’s an obsession.
I was at a crossroads roads. An orange light flashed to the right.
I chose the right one and entered the forest.
Windbreak, stumps, and trees blocked the way.
into the dark dark forest.
I listened. There were frequent claps from behind.
shots fired.
I thought Apparently the black wolf
caused the chase… yu… yu..
I made my way through the windbreak through
the dark dark forest
The gunfire intensified.
I ran along the ravine, past stumps,
fallen aspens, and snow-covered bushes,
and the shots began to die down.
I came out of the gully and
I came out of the gully and
saw the snow-covered sleepers of an
abandoned railway.
For a while I walked along the snow-covered sleepers, and then again went deep just in case to confuse the trail in the dark winter forest.
I walked through snowdrifts,
skirting stumps with white downy snow caps, it
was cold, my back was cold in the cold.
I thought it would be nice to find a place to sleep on
a frosty night,
and get some rest,
I looked at my watch.
it was 23.25
December 31, 2020
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