I've seen three for sure, always with my wife. (I think she's the alien they're hunting for,
and that's why she's always with me when I see
them.) I'm overdue to see another as the first three were about five years apart, and it's been seven since the last time.
Nothing really too spectacular about two of them. The first one was at a lake down in Texas, just lights dancing around in and through the clouds one
afternoon. They didn't behave in any way that could have had a human inside, unless the pilot was made out of rubber. I would guess they were about
10,000 feet up and the size of a dime at arms length. Everyone camped around the lake was watching them.
The last one was just an orange light that my wife and I saw on a back road in Arkansas. It was night and the light was very noticeable, about 400 to
800 feet off the ground. We both noticed it when we turned a corner on the rural road we were traveling. The light just hung there, giving off a lot
of dazzle, considering it was about a half mile away across a field and some trees. Before we got even with it, it just went out. I can't say what it
was.
The second one, back in '95 was pretty spectacular. At the time we lived in the mountains of eastern Oklahoma. One night my wife woke me up because a
light was shining in the bedroom window. Considering that our nearest neighbor lived a half mile through the woods in the other direction, this was
odd.
I jumped out of bed and ran to the yard. The light was coming from a nearby mountain that has no roads at all. The whole mountain is a wilderness area
where motorized vehicles of any kind are not allowed. I was very familiar with that mountain face, as it was about two miles from our house and we saw
it every day.
There's no way to hardly get up that part of it even on foot, yet something was shining a light off of their so bright you could have read a
newspaper in our front yard. There wasn't a bit of sound, and it was a clear calm night, and in that part of the area you could have heard a VW
idling at a mile away. Then it went off just like a switch being thrown.
The next day, and for a lot of days afterward, the place on that mountain where that light came from, as I had sighted it through the limbs of a tree.
(It was so bright , part of the reason I used the tree was to shade my eyes to try and get a better look at it.) The light came from a slide area that
was all loose shale. I'm convinced that nobody could have been there in the dark without breaking their neck, those shale slides are very treacherous
footing anytime. This was a slide of about 50 acres and on a 45 degree slope. I have no idea how a silent light could have come from there. And
considering that it was as bright as the headlight on a train, it would have required a lot of power.
So, since I'm due another one soon, hope, I'm going to be better prepared. I started another thread here about that subject, and hope to get some
good ideas on how to be ready when the next one comes along. If anyone has useful tips, stop by there and sound off. (I'm not trolling so I won't
tell you the name of the thread,
but this is a bright bunch here at ATS, so you'll figure it out.)