My mother came into the lounge room one night to tell me that she saw something outside the window just hovering there, she had seen it before, but I never had the chance to see it up until now, my mother was intrigued, but she is not a “believer” as I am. I went to the window and looked out, and sure enough there was something in the distance just hovering in the one spot, after a while I had noticed it was coming closer, it travelled at great speed, in the front area of the house one moment and then in the back of the house the next, we ran through the house back and fourth just to get a glimpse of it, it was absolutely amazing. At one stage it had come close enough that I had seen the lights on it, the “craft” seemed to be triangular shaped (well that’s the shape that the lights had made). Once again it disappeared around to the back of the house, so we went out on the back verandah and were just watching it zipping around in the night sky, then it went behind some trees and disappeared totally from sight. Since then we haven’t seen it again, but I can’t wait for a possible reappearance. I have asked people what they think it might have been, and their answers were… “It was most probably military aircraft”. The only problem I have with that is that there are no Military bases in or around the vicinity or even the state where I live. I can just say that I saw what I thought to be a UFO and even my mother who is a “non-believer” has said that it was definitely something out of the ordinary. But I still "Believe"!
Me (Cathy Jazbec)
Shellharbour, Australia
When people say that past lives and events, especially tragic ones, can remain with us on this earth and haunt our lives, I believe them. Once, on a narrow, winding road that hugged the side of a steep mountain in Ireland, I experienced such a feeling of dread and sadness that I vowed never to walk that path again. I had been staying with relatives and went out for a solitary walk one afternoon. It was a cloudy day, and the road was shadowed by limbs of overhanging trees. It was quiet and peaceful and absolutely non-threatening. I continued on the road as it led along the side of the mountain until I came upon a part in the road from which ran a smaller road leading to an abandoned estate. At once, I felt such a terrible fright grip me. It wasn’t the trees or fear for myself - there was just such a tremendous sense of loss about the spot, I can’t define it. When I returned to my aunt’s home, I told her what had happened. She told me that on that very spot, over one hundred years before, a coach, pulled by four horses and filled with travellers, went over the side of the road and down the mountain, to their deaths. Now I am a believer.
Randy G.
Silver Springs, MD
It was late fall, between 7:30 and 8.00pm. The sky was dark and the stars were shining brightly. I was 10 years old and my best friend Alan and I were in his front yard when I noticed a light in the field in front of his house. Although the light was a distance from us, it was large enough for us to notice. It almost looked as if the sun was setting there because of the brightness of this light. We both stared, not saying anything. I knew it was not a car, because there was no entrance to the field. It wasn’t a helicopter because it made no sound. After a few minutes, the light lifted off the ground a little, then shot straight up into the night sky at incredible speed, then blended in with the stars. Alan and I glanced at each other, then ran into his house and hid. That was 5 years ago. Alan and I have reviewed all the options of what that light might have been. We now assume it was a UFO.
Mickey S.
York, PA
Here is a bit of the unexplained. This was a story told to me by a very close friend, many years ago. It was 1955 and a very hot summer evening in Chicago. My friend, her mother and sister, sat at their kitchen table in a third floor attic apartment on the northwest side of the city. With heavy rainstorms forecast, the air was heavy with humidity. The apartment’s back door was wide open, and the front window curtains were being whipped and tossed wildly around by every burst of wind from the pending storm. Everyone sat at this large oak table, telling each other things that had happened that day. All of a sudden this blast of cool air came into the apartment and with it, and eight-inch globe of luminous fire, giving off no perceptible heat, which proceeded to float down onto the middle of the table where they were sitting. Everyone claimed that it was almost perfectly round in shape and solid in appearance. It then flew out the front window without burning or marking the curtains. They then saw that the globe had left a scorched mark on the surface of the table. For many years we would go into the basement of my friends apartment building to see the mark on the table. It is hard to describe even now the look in their eyes when they would talk about this strange phenomenon.
Danny J.
Waterford, WI
Occasionally, it seems that I posses the power to see the future in my dreams. About 6 years ago, something very odd happened that some would deem coincidence. I believe it was a glimpse of the future. I had been having an awful, recurring nightmare. In it I was standing at the intersection of two roads by my house. I could see a woman on her hands and knees, crying. When I would get closer I could tell that the woman was scrubbing blood off the pavement. What really freaked me out was that this woman was my neighbour, the mother of my friend Jake. In my dreams I remember panicking, wondering where Jake was. I’d ask her whose blood it was, but she never answered. I always woke from this nightmare upset, thinking the blood was Jake’s.
Soon after I had the dreams, I stayed after school for an activity, as did Jake. When we came home, out school bus was stopped in the intersection. An old lady in a car failed to stop, and the bus had struck the side of her car. The old lady was killed, eerily, in the spot where the blood as being scrubbed in my dreams.
Nicky C.
Adelaide, Australia
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