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Pripyat. The city that did notВ die
Elena Grossman


El goes on a trip to Chernobyl. In the legendary city in which the Chernobyl accident occurred in 1986. But he did not expect that he would fall a year before the accident and after. Will he be able to get out of there or get stuck there forever?





Pripyat. The city that did notВ die



Elena Grossman



© Elena Grossman, 2019



ISBNВ 978-5-0050-5975-8

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From Chernobyl toВ Pripyat





Chernobyl OurВ days


Al Vinsert, loves toВ travel around ghost towns. He has already visited many cities inВ the world. And now it is the turn toВ visit Ukraine, namely inВ the city ofВ Chernobyl, where inВ 1986В the largest accident ofВ the Chernobyl nuclear power plant occurred. Radiation there is not going off scale, but thereВ is.

The Geiger counter shows a radiation level of 0. 135. Now the radiation index has become smaller, before it was larger, and reached 0.507. How does he know that? From other thrill-seekers who have been there. He also heard about the place, as if entering there one can feel the year 1986 there. Al certainly didn’t believe it, all these are fairy tales, he thought. But when he himself was there, he believed.

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Pripyat. OurВ days


Pripyat met, abandoned brick five-story building. Then they decided to take a detour. Al, of course, surprised when I saw the sign “WC” standing in the ground. In his country it was designated women’s or men’s room, and then what it means is unclear

Al began toВ examine the house and found that they go on Lenin Avenue. All the way dense fence was surrounded byВ bare trees. They went toВ aВ small area and did not know where toВ go next, four roads showed the direction inВ different directions.

– Where to go? asked al.

– I don’t know, ' answered Andrey. Went, straight.

– Come, – has supported its email.

They went down the street Lazarev. At home there was an even greater height. On one building, al saw aВ strange figure, aВ closer look, he realized that it was the mosaic and asked Andrew:

– What is this building?

– Mail, – he said.

Al carefully examined the mail. The three-storey building with cracked plaster. The glass Windows were broken, even could see the wooden racks, but there were untouched glass. After the mail, and some other house, they turned right. There they were met byВ high-rise buildings with empty black Windows. On one three-storey house, al even noticed an interesting graffiti, aВ boy inВ aВ yellow jacket and blue jeans climbed the stairs toВ the roof. Andrew turned toВ the left. Further he could not go, prevented the trees.

– Well al, I have to walk, he said. – Then I can’t drive. The car will leave here on the street Lazareva, the house 2.

And they got off the bus and headed down the road, winding between the trees. Dry branches there and tries to grab the face. They went to a big rusty Ferris wheel. Rusty frame wheels looked like the letter “a”. Yellow booths are still not blackened by time. Near the wheel stood the carousel.

– “How is all rusted, then,” thought al.

They passed the wheel and headed down the track. Again among the trees gleam flats.

– What street is this?

Waterfront.

The atmosphere there was oppressive, as if pressing on them. They passed the street Promenade, and went out on the street Lazarev to the “House of life “Anniversary”. “Home life” seemed of the terrible state of construction. The walls of the house peeled off while, in some places the glass was in the Windows, and some were not.

– Inside does not come on, said sharply Andrew.

Why? – asked al.

Because, somewhere in Pripyat there’s a place which can bring into the past of the city, – said Andrey. And they went along the “Houses of life”

Then came the street Heroes ofВ Stalingrad. They walked and walked, along the road, until they came toВ the prospectus ofВ Builders.

– I’m tired – confessed al.

Me too, but we have toВ go, need toВ find my son, ' replied Andrew.

Suddenly they heard or it just seemed as if someone were calling for help.

– Do you hear? asked Andrew.

What?

– Like someone calling for help, – he said. – Went back. And Andrew ran back, al could barely keep up with him. Big backpack while running was hit the back. Back Andrew flashed around the corner on the street Heroes of Stalingrad and disappeared. When al got to the turn, then Andrew is not found. He was left alone. One in Pripyat.

– Andrew! Andrew! – started to call him al, but the answer was only silence.

Al remembered how they walked, and went the same way. Still looking around and calling for Andrei, he came to the amusement park, and, walking a little further, he saw Andrei’s bus. Al ran to the bus and peered inside. Nobody.




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