I went to bed as usual, but that night I could not sleep, spun, looked around the room and then just start to look in the mirror. I know that this can not be done at night, but I decided. I look in the mirror and nothing happens, no one has shown, and I thought to look in the mirror at night - this is complete nonsense. I stared back, trying to see something, but nothing happened. I kept looking and looking back and suddenly saw a black dot, which began to grow. It grew in size like a ball and start rolling on the chest, but when I looked at the dresser, there was nothing there, and when in the mirror and there it was. I covered his head with a blanket and left a small opening to watch. It was scary and exciting, I could barely breathe, but then it slipped to the floor and rolled away under the bed. I have not seen him for a long time and fell asleep from boredom.In the morning I was afraid to get up, thinking that it will grab me. I decided, jumped out of bed, ran into the room, turned on the TV set and start watching. Two weeks later I was afraid to go near the mirror or get out of bed, then all has passed and I woke up. Since then, I was setting the mirror covers. РS: перевод не дословный, так что могут быть ошибки:)
A shrovetide' is a week before the lend.When Russians say goodbye to the winter and welcome a spring. This time of singing,dances and merriment. I am much, to eat, up too especially are pancakes that very delicious pancakes by oil.Children get dressed and to play in to snow. We go for sledges, to drive on sledges, at snowballs and other great deal. We do the straw doll ' of Shrovetide', that is dressed in the special clothing. On Sunday evening, we burn Shrovetides on a large fire. A spring festival made off, and the lend began.
