It's not hard to imagine that something along the lines of what happened tonight would leave my mind racing and reeling from what I've experienced. The cap of a great day with an incredible experience is much to take in. I find it funny that all I got was the photo that I did, but am THANKFUL that I have that much to remind me separate of my memories. The photo itself is strange. I showed it to my sister, and explained what it was indeed we were looking at, to her surprise and sense of fear of what we were looking upon.
with the flash on, it created a black photo, and yet, there is a purplish hue that is visible when you zoom in. This takes no alteration of the photo, it is simply there, you just need to look closer.
Immediately there are about 2-3 dots of light that are easily visible without much zooming necessary. So that in and of itself is great. The neat stuff starts to happen when you DO zoom more and really move around the photo. I have a windows picture viewer program, so it is basic, yet does the job well. As said, if I knew how to turn it to video, or asked my sister quickly, though I feared not knowing when this spectacle would end, this would of had me turning my back on this moment and asking her something so basic, so trivial in comparison to the wonder of what I was a witness to. So I did not, and as for changing the camera setting to a non-flash night mode, again, to see what I saw was FAR BEYOND WHAT I HAVE SEEN ON OTHER SIGHTING TAPES/PHOTOS. It was a light show beyond comprehension. The point I remembered to add is there were NO STARS IN THE SKY, so any points of light visible are lights/craft/beings. I repeat THERE WERE NO STARS IN THE SKY, so in the immediate area, all points of light and dots are craft/beings/lights. Seen in "light" of this, I eventually realized there were many that were visible, some well after I originally looked, as the photo itself is THE FRAME OF VIEW OF THE INCIDENT ITSELF, meaning any dots/points seen in the photo are orbs/craft/lights, NOT STARS, even after I looked at the photo for a while, it became the gift that kept on giving, a true wonder when seen in proper context. Funny how a vision of an event clear as can be came out looking like a negative, a NASA image even. Once seen as such, one can really enjoy that what one is seeing are things that are not of this world.
An aerial display for all time, a simulated dogfight ballet that was as beautiful to watch as it was perplexing, like stumbling upon fairies or nymphs bathing in an enchanted forest, seeing something you weren't meant to see.
With the moon as a guide, in INCHES FROM THE MOON WITH THE NAKED EYE MIND YOU, I would say it was only like 1-2 inches from the moon (naked eye estimation so you can get a mental picture), then, though, this event having so many orbs of light, the whole scene itself was about say, if you put your finger up to it all happening, a little more than the width of your thumb, with about a half width more spilling over into view.
This could be calculated to true distance with someone better than I at doing so. It should however give you a better since of what was scene, though that may never be possible.
the scene itself was like a scattering of fireflies all in a bunch spaced apart from one another, with one swooshing down, then stopping, then another following suit, with the other ones left to doing various maneuvers around this occasional ballet. The lights to the outside would curve and stop then either curve again upwards, move backwards, or move in a straight line. This would sometimes happen in the center, interrupting the "ballet" and sometimes it would happen on the perimeter, with 2 swooping down, first one, then another about a FULL one and a half seconds after.
This BY FAR WAS NOT HAPPENING IN A CHAOTIC MANNER, mind you, it was like each one was a butterfly born anew, showing off it's new wings and ability and beauty of flight. There were no moments of watching that you thought one would "crash" into another, such was the space they kept.
Which is why, at the outset, my sister and I for a second or so assumed it was a continuation of the airshow we saw earlier. There were 2 planes that were flying overhead during the DAYLIGHT HOURS (5-6pm), that did about 4 flybys over the downtown area.
My sister even said hours afterwards that she saw 2 (I saw 1) plane in the night sky, flying towards the lights in the sky, and that that was what she thought I was pointing out, till she followed the planes path and saw the light show to which I was really pointing at.
This event seems to be "the lights" saying "hey look at us, you did your simple thing earlier tonight, we can do better", a true call and response, if you will. That was something I hadn't connected until hours later. A real cat and mouse of "the lights" seeing the humans do what they can, then "they" swooped down with their aerial ballet saying "look at us, will you play?", alas, to have no response.
Strange thing with the plane(s) witnessed in conjunction with the sighting, neither my sister nor I can remember WHAT HAPPENED TO THE PLANE THAT FLEW TOWARD THE SPACE FORMATION!!! it is as though it vanished into A.) the formation itself B.) nothingness. Thought seeing what we did was something that ranked at the top of a list of things you'll never see, that the planes were the least of our concerns, with the one I saw being merely a "distraction" to the TRUE show to which my eyes were FIXED.
Another way to visualize what I saw was like seeing a bunch of fireflies in the sky, with the moon as the fly-buzzer, and they never flew into the "killer light" itself, but were just dropping and chasing and drifting about next to the moon. It was such an OBVIOUS SIGN OF PRESENCE that one couldn't believe they were witness to such an event, let alone one so BLATANTLY MEANT TO BE SEEN.
If this were a military exercise and a psychological test of response, it would be a strange waste of millions towards the exertion of the technology itself, the manpower of using up to nearly ONE DOZEN CRAFT Finally the precision and DANGER involved in possible COLLISIONS, which was avoided (as no craft "joined" or "separated" all craft/orbs staying individual).
If all this were the work of HUMANS, it was a big effort to just see how 5-6 (maybe more at the coffee place) responded. If their SOLE AIM WAS HUMAN RESPONSE AND TRAUMA, to cast such a small net as to just us that caught it, and I BY THE GRACE OF GOD LOOKING UP AT THE MOON ON THE WAY TO A CAR TO GO HOME, that is a small "operation" to execute.
Meaning, it happened and no one could stop it, which gets me to my "theory" part of this post, and how I shall end this.
I see many patterns into many things. As far as this, I mentioned the playful "watch human clumsily fly, now watch alien dance in a liquid aerial ballet you can only DREAM OF" kind of call and response.
I wonder if military/intelligence knows of such events BEFORE TIME, and all they can do is watch with the same AMAZEMENT AS THE REST OF US. Even if they are in "cahoots" with them, the technology itself can only be admired with envy and awe, as the rest of us do.
That leads to a chilling guess that feels on the mark. I wonder if "they" are going to do what they will here anyway, and the military/intelligence/elite of the world can't really stop it, if "they" can maneuver in space as I saw, like night flies/fish in water, there isn't a thing we can do against THAT, that's like being a human trying to shoot a fish with a gun from a mile away EVERY TIME, no matter how close. No CONTEST. So we give SACRIFICES TO THEM for general protection. A kind of "let us take X amount of people every year for experiments/murder, we will let the rest of you live". Put in this position, the military/intelligence/elite have no choice ANYWAY, so all you can say is yes, or you die, and the rest of your planet with it.
that's a "nuts and bolts/real space craft" argument, as well as an ultra-dimensional argument, seeing as how in this case, the effects of both are one and the same.
Which lastly leads to some creepy territory. I read a great book called THE DARK GODS, which lead me to John Keel (ufos trojan horse). They both allude to the "aliens" of now being the "fairies" of old. Every age has different ways of expressing it's abilities in technology, as well as it's myths which would also express it's furthest reaches of possibility. Meaning, hundreds/thousands of years ago you would have fairies/tree spirits and elves, and now you have aliens with HIGH TECHNOLOGICAL MAGIC. Each being perpetrated by the SAME FORCE, JUST WEARING A DIFFERENT DISGUISE. One that has been here since day one. The middle east/Koran know them as the DJINN, the west as DEMONS, and so on and so forth.
If this "magical" display we saw is the last in line of a force ALWAYS SUPERIOR to human knowledge, and has already made it's case to being such, then what else can be done? all you can do is say "we eternally surrender, what can we do to lessen the blow to which you prepare for us?". That leads to a HUNTING SEASON, if you will, of humans. An agreement of collateral damage of humans for the good of the many. A grim prospect indeed, but I express nothing which I have not read before, and bring in a new place.
To see the Display I saw tonight was as if I was watching "fairies" flying and dancing, prancing about. Being in light form and not of a craft, makes them that much more "alive", and not a spaceship being driven about by pilots, but as LARGE beings of light, angelic even,
dancing about, and having a time of gayety and playfulness not seen in modern times, harking back to a time of ancient wonder, where mythical creatures play undisturbed, as we in our caged view as earthbound spectator watch with wonder as those free of mortal hindrance float freely above.
To see such an act of wonder, is to feel as though the world you live in became an underwater existence, with these beings being able to swim, dance, swoosh and frolic, and you can only hold your breath, such is the distance between what you ARE and what you have SEEN.
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