Коттедж

I͡Ana perezhivaet ne luchshie vremena. I ponachalu eĭ kazhetsi͡a, chto provesti polgoda v uedinennom kottedzhe, vdali ot gorodskoĭ suety, prekrasnai͡a idei͡a. Zdesʹ, na lone prirody, ona privedet mysli v pori͡adok i nakonet͡s vozʹmetsi͡a za svoĭ roman. No dovolʹno skoro I͡Ana ponimaet, chto eĭ vri͡ad li udastsi͡a nasladitʹsi͡a derevenskoĭ idillieĭ. Vedʹ s nastupleniem nochi kottedzh osazhdai͡ut nezvanye gosti. I s kazhdym dnem oni stanovi͡atsi͡a smelee…Strakh paralizuet, svodit s uma, I͡Ana uverena, chto lishitsi͡a rassudka, esli ne pokinet ėtom mesto. Pomoshchi zhdatʹ ne ot kogo. Bolʹshinstvo uzhe pogovarivaet, chto ona ne v sebe.No I͡Ana ne somnevaetsi͡a, chto v ėtoĭ derevushke vse chto-to umalchivai͡ut.I postepenno detali nachinai͡ut skladyvatʹsi͡a v zhutkui͡u kartinu.Otstupitʹ? Ili ostatʹsi͡a? I vstretitʹsi͡a s sobstvennymi koshmarami, kotorye poroĭ strashnee, chem to, chto pritailosʹ v neprogli͡adnoĭ tʹme.

Yana is going through hard times. And at first it seems to her that spending six months in a secluded cottage, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, is a great idea. Here, in the bosom of nature, she will put her thoughts in order and finally take up her novel. But soon enough, Yana realizes that she is unlikely to be able to enjoy the rural idyll. After all, at nightfall, the cottage is besieged by uninvited guests. And they're getting bolder every day.…Fear is paralyzing, maddening, and Yana is sure that she will lose her mind if she does not leave this place. There is no one to expect help from. Most people are already saying that she's not herself.But Yana has no doubt that everyone in this village is keeping something back.And gradually the details begin to add up to a creepy picture.Retreat? Or stay? And face your own nightmares, which are sometimes scarier than what lurks in the pitch darkness.