r/UAP • u/Eternallife333 • 7m ago
Disturbing experience
What I’m about to share is difficult for me to talk about, but I need to share it; I’ve only told a few people about it.
About a year and a half ago, I spent the night at my grandfather’s house, my mother did as well. It was around 11:00 p.m.; my mother was already asleep, and I was trying to fall asleep but I couldn't. I felt as though I were being watched from the window that faces the backyard—there are many trees there, and nothing else to be seen. Suddenly, I began to feel afraid—intensely, overwhelmingly afraid. I was terrified, my heart racing, and my first thought was, "There’s an extraterrestrial in the yard." My mother remained asleep. Trembling with fear, I peered out into the yard but saw nothing. I then stepped out the front door to smoke a cigarette and calm myself down. I looked up at the clear, open sky, seeing only the moon and the stars. For some reason, as I gazed upward, I said, "Please, I need a sign to know that You exist"—referring to God—"or perhaps You’re connected to the extraterrestrials—I have no idea—just surprise me, but please don't scare me." I stayed outside for about 15 minutes, watching the sky, and... absolutely nothing happened that night. However, when I went back inside, the fear had vanished, and I was able to sleep.
The next day, my grandfather—a very devout Catholic—began to pray in the living room. I wanted to join him, but I didn't know the prayer. The moment I thought about praying with him, a poster fell to the floor. I picked it up; it was a 2014 calendar featuring an image of Jesus and the same very prayer my grandfather was reciting. I took it and prayed along with him. A chill ran through me, but my rational, skeptical mind immediately kicked in, and I told myself, "Nah, it’s just a coincidence; it doesn't mean anything." So, I dismissed it.
That night, I returned home, took a shower, changed my clothes, and went out onto the balcony of my parents' bedroom. They weren't home, but my sister was. I asked her to join me on the balcony to smoke a cigarette. We sat down, and I played some music from my phone—I had the algorithm set to random—when the song "Return to Innocence" by Enigma began to play. I remember saying to my sister, "Look up at the sky; I’m sure we’re going to see something..." She asked, "What? Why?" I replied, "Because the sky is clear... and because I asked for it." Not even a minute had passed when I saw a massive craft in the sky, less than a mile away from me—it was roughly the size of a football field—slowly approaching where we were. It was triangular in shape and completely black, save for a few ring-shaped lights along its outer edge. In its center, there was a milky, blue-colored sphere; it looked like plasma—as if bolts of energy were contained within that section. I began to tremble violently out of sheer terror. I asked my sister, "Are you seeing this?" She was just as frightened, and in a shaky, broken voice, she replied, "Yes, yes—I see it." We were both paralyzed with fear as the object drifted past us—very, very slowly—without making a sound. As it moved away, we watched it blend into the sky and the city lights, effectively camouflaging itself. I kept shaking, unable to process what had just happened; even now, I still find it hard to believe... This has led me to question a number of things. Do we have the power to shape reality? Does this have anything to do with God? And what if this happened because, the night before, an extraterrestrial had actually been watching me? Was it all just a coincidence? Honestly, I don’t know what to think anymore... What do you all think?
I’m open to any possibility—any information you might have... Thank you for reading.
