The village is a bright place associated with childhood memories. A place of unity with nature, meeting with family. A place that is inextricably linked with the past and goes into the past, along with its secrets, sometimes terrible, like a pre-dawn nightmare. From the author: I don’t know how to write an annotation for such a small story without spoiling it. Not even a story, but a sketch that asked to come out from the very depths of consciousness. A strange, perhaps not fully formed thing. But she was born like this, she wanted to be like this, and here’s to your attention...