I live out in the boonies right? Rural Missouri, twenty minute drive from town.
Its a cloudy night, kinda wet, had been raining all day and theres a slight chill in the wet ozoney air. I'm standing out in the long driveway by the backyard and I look up in the sky and theres probably seven or eight lights. I immidiately freeze up – they didn't look natural and I think to myself 'shit, this is it. this is my interaction with them.'
They were yellow, and it had only been a few seconds of me seeing them – they seemed to move organically, naturally as they flickered out one by one. Then i see the form behind it.
Its fucking airplane, a military one. We don't live too far away from an airbase and I'm a fucking retard. I go inside and eat ice cream.