When I was a journalist, one day I came to the “Saburova dacha” to interview for an article. There were a lot of impressions and my imagination worked to its fullest. In this cycle of fairy tales, I tell about ordinary people who got into a difficult situation and by chance found themselves in a “mysterious” clinic. The gloomy “horror” of everyday psychiatric hospital is better than Edgar Poe, no one will describe . I like to see the good in any situation, so the tales are written with elements of humor, which brought the ghosts of the “old hospital”: the doctor, patients and the old nurse. I do not know where they came from and how they came to me, they asked for a fairy tale, and I could not refuse them.