Sculptor…So the time has come for mystical stories.
As I heard and transmit the story on real events.
Once I had to hear this story which I remembered.
And I want to tell you lovers of mysticism ...
In one city N ... there lived a family of two.
It was a house decorated with vase sculptures, with multiple colors.
And decorative plantings ...
Different statuettes stood around the house, expensive paintings were cheerful. The house was always full of visitors who came with orders for a sculpture, or for a monument with the image of a man ...
Two people lived in the house: husband Vladimir and wife Lyudmila.
The couple was a young child yet.
The workshop was located directly in the house on the lower floor of the basement.
The husband often stayed behind his work, and the wife often came to the workshop.
She brought her husband a snack.
This time she brought flavored cakes, and delicious coffee with cinnamon. Only she knew how to make such coffee ...
The smell of coffee spread throughout the workshop. Lyudmila crouched near her husband, looked at him as he was eating pies ...
Suddenly, her attention was riveted to a monument. Lyudmila caught herself and ran to him. It was he her husband or rather an exact copy of it. Even the veins in his hands were his mole on his face, too, like his ...
The monument stood, his image smiling ominously. Lyudmila burst into tears.
The husband, as he could, comforted her. Then, wrapping a sheet around the monument, and tying it with rope on top, they left the workshop ...
Lyudmila sobbed for a long time, an ominous monument did not leave her head ...
3 days passed and the story began to be forgotten ...
One night she woke up from a rustle, got up and went to the kitchen to drink water.
On the way, she noticed that the light was on in the workshop ... She went down to the workshop to turn it off. When she entered, reluctantly drew attention to the monument at the door. As soon as she looked at the monument, in a blink of an eye, the monument remained
without a sheet.
And the sculpture in the form of Volodya sitting on a bench instantly became
smile ominously.
Lyudmila screamed unconscious. A husband ran into the scream. Lyudmila lay in complete darkness ... He picked up her and carried her from the workshop ...
In the morning there was a strong scandal and the husband again tying the monument with a sheet around
tightly tightening the neck rope with a neighbor took a monument to the country
cottage. The monument was put in the barn and locked. Vladimir gave to his wife.
After some time, they forgot about the monument, and the key was gathering dust on a nail ...
One wonderful summer day, Vladimir went on a business trip.
Three days have passed.
At night, Lyudmila had a terrible dream ... In a dream, the late uncle of Vladimir the dentist came to her home ... And he brought with him a box tied with red
tape. When Lyudmila opened the package there she saw a human jaw with teeth in the mouth of which there was one diamond tooth. Lyudmila asked, "and who
ordered? "Uncle said;" - Vladimir "-When? "Asked in bewilderment:
Lyudmila. He answered on August 18, 1980, at 13-40. And he disappeared.
Lyudmila woke up, in horror, all disheveled fled, to the workshop knocking down figures that fell crashing with a roar ... She ran to look into the book when her husband
started work on his new monument he always wrote down the beginning and the end work ...
When she opened the book she saw on August 18, 1980, 13-40. She froze ...
The ceasing ringing telephone returned to her consciousness ...
When she picked up the phone, an excited male voice told her: "Your husband Vladimir died in a car accident ..."
She no longer heard the details ...
When she arrived at the cottage opening the barn she saw standing without a sheet
Monument to Vladimir, who smiled ominously ...
Which, later installed on the grave of Vladimir. The widow was
inconsolable ...
It turned out that Vladimir ordered himself ...