A scary story about the New Year
Alexander Barkov-Bortsov
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 train. 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.
A scary story about the New Year
Alexander Barkov-Bortsov
© Alexander Barkov-Bortsov, 2021
ISBN 978-5-0053-0617-3
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I’ll tell you a scary, scary story about the New Year.
Chapter 1
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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Chapter 2
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.