Creepy nights.

 This happened relatively recently. I was sleeping when I suddenly woke up to the sound of someone sobbing in our apartment. The crying was more like a child's, although there had been no babies in our house for a long time. I sat down and leaned my head against the wall. I sat like that for ten minutes, silently listening to this wild crying, afraid to see who or what was there. And suddenly the door opened. I was about to scream, but I could see my mother in the dark just in time.:

— Julia, why are you crying? Something happened? Or does it hurt?

"It's not me. Mom, do you hear that too?

She came into my room and sat on the bed.:

"I thought it was you, that's why I came to talk to you."..

We sat together in silence for a long time, listening to the barely audible sobbing.

The next morning, when I opened my eyes, I realized that it was very difficult for me to breathe, as if someone heavy was sitting on my chest. I clutched my neck and tried to stand up. When I got up, I felt dizzy and collapsed on the bed. There was a loud crash in the kitchen. Somehow recovering, I ran to the kitchen. Mom was already standing there, staring in horror at the broken dishes.

They put everything away, sat down on the couch, and Mom said:

— Today I will take the sacred water, sprinkle it all over the apartment.

I walked around the apartment all day, afraid that something would fall on my head. In the evening, my mother and I did what we had planned, and after saying a prayer, we went to our rooms.

For the first three days, everything was fine—I thought it was over. No way... I was alone at home again, sitting at my computer (and I have a computer chair that rotates on an axis), and went into the kitchen. As I turned into the hallway, I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye— it was a chair spinning wildly on its axis. Seriously scared, she ran to her neighbor. She's an old grandmother, a believer. After listening to me, she said:

"You know what, go to your room for now, and I'll look in on you in the evening when my mother comes."

Having agreed, I returned to the apartment. Standing at her front door, she nervously bit her lips, afraid to go in there and see something terrible. Gathering her strength, she opened the door and went in. Thank God, nothing like that happened that day until the evening.

As soon as Mom arrived, there was a knock on the door. It was the same grandmother. After listening to our complaints, the old lady went around all the corners of the house, reciting some kind of prayer. Having finished her business, she got ready to leave and finally said:

— Today, evil will gather for the last time...

"What evil?"  Mom asked.

Without answering the question, the grandmother continued:

— Therefore, you need to lie down in one room and close all the windows and doors there.

After these words, she left.

Mom and I went to bed with the lamp on. The night was stormy — all sorts of incomprehensible noises in the hall, rumbling, all the same crying. Everything returned to normal in the morning.

Nothing else has happened since then. I hope it's all over for good.