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Iwas 5 years old. my parents lived in a small private house, which consisted of room and a spacious kitchen with a large stove. its rear panel just went in the room near the wall were my bed.it was morning, sunny, but mom drew the blinds, put me on the sofa, which stood just opposite the door to the kitchen and the stove while she went to prepare to eat. i was just over on the sofa, sorted toys, mom fussing in the kitchen, and suddenly i see because of my bed popping up someone black, just a little bigger than a cat. and sent someone to me — like the cat stood on his hind legs and talking. no fear, no horror i experienced was simply some curiosity. and it came to me, interesting — funny face, eyes huge and some silver, the front paws with the fingers, as in man, and the small claws, the back is just as paws, no hooves, tail tassel, and ears erect and sticking out like horns. and it begins to play with me: enough toys, throws them, and something grunts, kind of like laughing. and when enough, the claws scratching me lightly on the legs and arms, not painful, but noticeable.don't remember how we "played" — my mother scrubbed pots, and it ran behind the stove. i have not seen, but in memory i have left a small scar on your finger.several years ago i told this story to my grandma, she said it was a brownie - bored, that came out to frolic. and by the way, says mom, too, saw this as a child — he was leaning over the stove and made faces.