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92g-94c frank'n (truburban) K-2500
here is your flying fish
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I have no Idea what you encountered that night.I've seen something... I reckon it could be called a ufo. It was unidentified. It was a flying object. So, early one morning I'm getting ready to go dove hunting. It's still dark outside, the sun hadn't risen yet. When I step outside to start loading up the truck I immediately notice the moon. It looked huge. And extremely bright. It seemed to be in an odd position too. So I start scanning the skies around it. Oh wait a minute, there's the moon over there. So what the hell is this other bright object I'm looking at? Beats me, but I've gotta get a move on. So I get in my truck and hit the road. I go to town and pick up a buddy of mine and grab some breakfast and then we're off to go hunting. At this point I've forgot all about the bright object I spotted earlier. The sun is up and birds are flying. We're well on our way to hitting our daily bag limits. It had probably been at least 2 hours since I had left my house when my buddy says hey what is that up there in the sky? Great question, I say. I saw it first thing this morning and I haven't a clue what it is. Maybe a weather balloon? That made no sense though. Do weather balloons glow bright in the night sky? I don't think so. Another important note is it was pretty windy that morning. Whatever this glowing orb was hadn't moved positions since I had spotted it earlier. So it's just stationary in the wind for at least 2+ hours. Possibly much longer, that's just how long I knew it was there. As we're debating what it might be, a group of birds come flying over so we start shooting and then go to retrieve what we hit. Once we get back to our chairs, we look for the orb again. WTF in the middle of our shooting the large orb had split into two smaller orbs. They were doing crazy maneuvers in the sky. Crossing paths, doing figure 8s, zig zagging, etc. We're both pretty much mind blown by now. After a few minutes of that, both 2 orbs start moving away and they were gone just like that.
I still don't know what it was that we saw but this is a true story and we were both 100% sober. I knew we couldn't have been the only ones to have seen this so I started searching the internet for days afterwards. I saw an article on ufoworldnews.com or something like that about what we saw. And I found a YouTube video someone posted on that day in my hometown, the end part of my story where the orb split to 2. If any of y'all are interested in watching it, I'll try to find it and post a link to it.
Ever since that day, I constantly watch the skies hoping to see something like that again. Especially at night.
Nope, it was in the Gulf of Tonkin.here is your flying fish
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Thanks. You'd be correct in that it hasn't occurred to me. I've never cared too much for writing to be honest. But when it involves something that sparks my interests, well that can change my mind I suppose.I have no Idea what you encountered that night.
But you have some writing skills my friend.
No matter what you saw in the sky.
You can tell the story.
You write quite well.
You have a very kind of almost Ernest Hemingway type of story sentence structure in your writing.
Im a story telling fool but you need to put pen in hand my friend.
You have a talent and a style and that is such a rare thing.
Your calling might not be something that has even occured to you yet , but it is clear as rainwater to me.
I really hope you do follow that path.
Writing is an exercise for your brain just like doing puzzles or doing crosswords is an exercise for your brainThanks. You'd be correct in that it hasn't occurred to me. I've never cared too much for writing to be honest. But when it involves something that sparks my interests, well that can change my mind I suppose.
You're a good storyteller yourself. It's not often an infection like that can turn out to be a blessing!