The fortune-telling incident occurred with my neighbor…

Guessing happened with my roommate. in April 2007, the lead in the first person In the morning, the went to visit relatives in the village, and I stayed to prepare for exams I was glad to finally do their business, so no one will distract tired of sitting on the abstracts, I decided to tell fortunes for fun my mom has an old book, which contains different divination But I especially did not believe in them, and the predictions did not come true So this time I decided to just pass the time by thumbing through the book, stumbled upon the ancient divination of one Frenchwoman who lived in the 17th century the Essence of divination in the fact that I had on the mirror with lipstick to write a few names of those people wondering (usually of the opposite sex), and then turn around and read the small spell description says that in the next few hours each of those people will understand how it relates to you, I thought all this nonsense but decided to try Took the lipstick and wrote on the bathroom mirror three names – Maxim, Egor and Oleg Maxim studied with me at University, Egor – friend from the of the company, and Oleg just an old friend from out of , we often correspond on the Internet Each of these young people I was in varying degrees of cute, so I wrote their names in Writing, I turned my back and read a short incantation three times Now I had to wait for any news from every young person I thoroughly washed the lipstick from the mirror and sat down again to the notes at Approximately 12 midnight the phone rang so I picked it up – said a quiet female , “Hello, Hello, and Maxim there?” “Sorry, you are mistaken, we have none,” said I and hung up the phone “Hmm, Maxim is one of those names on the mirror in an Interesting coincidence,” thought I’m Not giving it much importance, I went for the tuition after 10 Minutes the doorbell rang I looked through the peephole – no one “, no, now I know who’s spoiled,” I opened the door and went to the Elevator was not working, no steps and other sounds I couldn’t hear It meant the caller could be holed up somewhere in the stairwell I was not myself, but here in my apartment I heard some rustling, I started and rushed to his , slamming the front door Quiet Pets I have Maybe not? Gee Slowly sat behind a Desk, I stared at the book Some dirty dog wrote on the page of the textbook the words “You’re stupid, I hate you!!!” and next was painted a nasty grin I automatically took it personally – with everything going on in the house, every detail was added nervosa my Head completely refused to accept the material And then I smelled the gas Ran to the kitchen, I saw that the tap plates tightly closed turning Off the gas, I opened all the Windows wide open to ventilate the room burst into a flurry of icy wind and instantly picked up all the light objects, turning them upside down Pravda spirit and eliminate the mess I returned to the room From strong drafts, dropped from the shelf of books and magazines I saw that same book of divination – she was wide open in the middle Lifting it from the floor, I threw a cursory glance at the page, “If the ashes resembles the shape of a house, this person is waiting for you in your , but can not leave” “that’s enough! I’m going crazy,” I cried out, shut the book and returned it to the shelf sat on the sofa,lost in thought and feeling the growing excitement I was still hoping that all this “mysticism” is only a figment of my sick imagination and an incredible coincidence If I hadn’t wondered recently, that fear probably would not have occurred and I sat there for about 15 minutes, maybe an hour everything Seems calm, just nasty water dripping from the tap in the bathroom Went into the bathroom, screwed tight the faucet looking at myself in the mirror a Reflection of mine left much to be desired – all pale, with bags under his eyes, I looked really bad Then I felt like my feet pierces the cold Looked down and found myself standing in a puddle and her feet in socks ankle-wet “WHERE did the PUDDLE????” Just dry, and I could remember exactly what did not shed Wiped clean floors, I decided to call Elisha – the same guy from the yard I wanted to hear his voice, so soothing, robust “Hello! Yegor? And Yegor?” “Yegor is no more!”, replied a quiet sobbing voice Egor gassed – hour ago, he died in intensive care Then I settled down and Grabbed the wallet, phone, stuffed it in a bag and darted into the hallway I wanted to run aimlessly away from this shit But then I noticed that behind the door there’s someone I heard someone’s heavy breathing In horror I looked through the peephole and saw a shadow moving in the torchlight As if someone was waiting behind the door Then I picked up the phone to call my parents But then I was ahead of the call – Hello! Hello!, – shouted a female voice – Xenia? Where Is Maxim??? “I have no idea – As I do not know!?, I was amazed alarmed voice, – He was three hours ago talked on the phone and said you are scared about something and ask him to come in for a minute – He didn’t Excuse Short beeps I was stunned I I’m anyone not named Yegor died and now Maxim was gone And he said talking to me “Bloody divination!!! What the fuck? Hmm what if this Maxim is just outside the door?”,- I thought, “Maybe he came, but why then didn’t you?” gently opened the door, I looked outside All I saw is a wet shirt Mens shirt She was lying on the stairs, it was dripping water, “What the hell?” What was happening was beyond my comprehension, “Oleg!!!”, – suddenly sounded in the head, causing the legs became wobbly, – “still Oleg! Do with it, too, has something happened?” I rushed to the phone and began to dial Oleg no one took up, making a beep with each heart pounding stronger and stronger Then a sleepy voice barely audible Oleg said: – Hello, Oleg! Can you hear me? Are you all right??? You could be in danger! Oleg? I’m sorry, it’s my fault – I could no longer hold back the tears-It’s me! Sorry, Oleg!!! – Ksenia, what happened? I sleep, everything is fine, why are you blaming yourself? Xenia, calm down, you know how I feel about you, you’re my best friend don’t cry, please, it’s all good Wait, something the smell of singed, I’ll go see Oleg! No! Don’t touch him, you scum!!!!, – I screamed in horror – NO! – NOOO!!! I heard some cracking noise and went short beeps I began to gain again and again I called 50 times, mentally begging him to answer in Vain no one answered “Oleg, baby Oleg For what??? “I just realized how dear to me was this man, he was a wonderful, kind, good That I killed him! He and all the others I cried from pain, From exhaustion, from feeling incredible guilt Completely crushed, I turned on the TV, not to hear this ominous silence and self moaning Then came SMS “Ksenia, I you very much! ‘ve always loved you, don’t blame yourself in anything, I decided that If I didn’t, she’d kill you And I want you to live goodbye Maxim,” I was standing in the middle of the room, and the speaker in the TV in a nonchalant voice spoke about how 18--old Maksim Popov in his Prime has committed suicide by slashing his wrists in the bathtub filled with water immediately leading switched on the news about how some house broke through the pipeline, and was born in a zoo bear “max “, I felt bad knees buckled, my head was dizzy and my vision blurred I went to the bathroom to douse myself with cold water On the mirror in lipstick was written a single word: “Ksyusha”


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