Mysticism

Somehow I got out to cop in May. I arrived at the old village, the field was plowed, it was late in the evening, I arrived alone. I go with my device, and there are practically no finds. There was an old foundation on the field, so I…

And here is my story. Whether it is true or a story, everyone will decide for himself, but I will describe everything as it happened. As fate would have it, my wife comes from Polesie, a region with amazingly beautiful nature and unusually…

At the close of the season, something strange happened, it even looked like a bike… We went to the cops when it was already getting dark. They got out of the car, flashlight on their forehead, MD checked — scattered. Climbed…

Good evening! Digger Sasha writes to you from the city of Kyiv. I'm 15. I started getting interested in instrument search last spring. Honestly, it’s been head over heels, but now it’s winter and snow, and my soul is asking to go to the…