This unusual story told to me by my mat.Kogda my parents got married, they lived in a small house with an old stove. Say in such homes are houses. But with such a being faced my mother. Mom spent the night alone in the night, suddenly felt that someone was strangling her. The feeling was such that someone big. Mom began to pray and grip loosened. She was able to turn on the lamp. Someone ran into the tiny stove. My mother decided that it was a house.