Night with aliens

*Hello, All!* There is still life on Mars, no matter how you look at it. I was convinced myself that own skin... Dad and I arrived at the same Notikhinsky stone, where a little higher there is a stormy roll with tash*, which I did last summer, although at my limit strength To the very place where last time I screwed up due to a ship breakdown in the most shameful way... We waited for the night to calmly, and cleared the ships. But something didn’t bite... I lay down on the rug near the fire, stared with annoyance at the bottomless sky, full of stars. The Milky Way, the Andromeda Galaxy - everything was visible to the unarmed eye. Familiar constellations... My soul was just gnawing at the thought that I wouldn’t see again there are fish on this fishing trip, either I’m unlucky, or I’m just a lousy fisherman. Why is everything limited to dreams again? A falling star, a meteor, left a luminous trail in the sky. At this moment with A gurgling sound was heard from the river, just in the area of the ship. I stood up reluctantly. Somehow I couldn’t believe that there was any point in checking the leashes. However, I still took the spinning rod, and clicking the headlamp, I began to adjust tackle to yourself. And suddenly I felt slight tugging. Three chubs, 300 grams each, were dancing on leashes when I picked up fishing line Immediately the mood changed. I took them down, planted them in a cage, and spread them out tackle again. And then I felt a bite and a heaviness... That’s all.It developed as if according to the script - what’s not a jerk is a fish. A kilogram chub hit the wobbler and drowned the rail. He is closer to the shore He made such races that I just got high. Hheh!!! Even better than a night with woman!!! Closer to morning, a UFO appeared in the sky. He descended slowly, unevenly zigzag. He imagined himself to be a bright, bright blue star. I figured distance (over clouds) and direction. And I realized that this thing was landing right in area of the Molebkinsky** anomalous zone, which is only 40 kilometers away... Dad later told me (he was standing downstream from me) that at night he was quite an interesting moment. Suddenly the noise of the rolling stopped, and it was heard gul. This went on for some time. It was less than 50 meters before the roll, but It makes such noise that it is impossible not to hear it, even in shallow water. And most The interesting thing is that it was impossible to understand where this rumble was coming from - as if from all sides. And once or twice some very small flashes were observed in the sky. As if plane, but irregularly and without sound... The next morning, before leaving, an 8-liter bucket was filled with fish. Houses weighed - 6 kilo. I took my soul away, finally came away. I drove home for the first time this summer in good condition. mood, although I slept the whole way, there was no time to do this at night... tashi* - pitfalls Molebka** is a village on the banks of the Sylva River, located in the Perm region,close to the border between this region and ours (Sverdlovsk). South of this villages, if you believe the press and rumors, there is an M-triangle - an anomalous zone. The zone is limited by a dirt road and a huge river bend, the size of about five kilometers at the base of the triangle and three kilometers at its height. Fireballs and “little green men” are constantly observed there (2.5 meters height). The population of Molebka is 90% alcoholics, so that’s all ok. The zone is a place of pilgrimage for ufologists, sorcerers, religious fanatics, astral travelers, and other tourists. I wasn't there because that all the psychiatrists with whom I have been examined always tell me the same thing: “Young man, don’t pretend to be a fool - you don’t need this, but the army is all "They'll take it away." /That’s all, All, you can scroll further.../