UFO Encounters

Do you believe in UFOs??? 

Do you have an encounter or opinion that you would like to share?

Nope.

Nope, and nope.

Interested in hearing what others have to say though!

only this one

only this one

Dude!
Is that a family reunion photo?
Did you break that camera too?

I've saw some stuff up in Oregon that I can't explain. And I'm not talking about their women. I'll tell the story around the campfire sometime.

Growing up in the 70s early 80s each summer we would drive from NorCal to Albuquerque NM to visit family.

It was always fun to have the binoculars when driving through the desert. And the fast light shows at night were a kick! Of course later we all learned what we were seeing and the stories of UFOs all turned out to be various Air Force aircraft.

Swore we did see Elvis at a diner outside of flagstaff in 1984.


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  you'll find out where they are presently being landed by Bigfoot and Time Traveling Vampires,,,   

But overall with the immensity of the Universe, string theory, quantum physics and so on to why and what we will never under stand;  looking at the fact that we a merely a spec of time in the big picture…

  Yes, I believe ….

Definitely!

I worked in the mountains all the time up until last year when I retired.  I would see what I would call a floating silver ball frequently.  Like, maybe every couple months or so.  Some times it was close, sometimes far away.  It wasn't a balloon, it was too perfect looking.  Looked like one of these only I never saw them in groups, only one at a time.  I'd see them more often in the early morning in the summer.  I figured they were probably a mirage from a temperature inversion as the sun started to warm the air over a lake.  But they sure looked solid to me!!

life on other planets: probably.
life from other planets flying around here on earth (non-microscopic life): not likely
life from other planets abducting random rednecks and performing anal adventures on them: no, the truth to this is probably more disturbing than we want to know but i doubt is involves aliens...

So I was probably Ten or so and a friend and I would go throw heddon supersonics -mepps black fury's-and yellow rooster tail #3's into a channel at the back of Laguna Lake...once in a while we would be rewarded with a big largemouth....but mostly we would just fish and cast and watch the lake and the ducks and Blue Herons..
It was around sunset and the whole sky was that aqua blue pastel pink...the redwing black birds were all posted up on their perches in the reeds and they were at that time of year and in that time of night that they sang shrills songs in competition and the whole lake was ringing and chirping...
Then it all went quiet at once...the silence was so odd abd sudden that I called out my friends name...he was around a bend in the weeds and out of sight..no answer
A very loud roar hissing sound made me look up...in the pinkish blue cloudless sky was a back triangle that came from the horizon edge south coming over the lake...it came to a dead stop...all noise stopped...it was directly above the back of the lake area where we were..it hung silent and motionless for a second....
I called my friends name again....and at that moment it went from a dead stop up there to gone north like a dart....it moved...but it was so fast and gone over the northern horizon like that...like seeing a bullet..words really are not any good to describe how it moved....
Just then my friend came flying out of the reeds with his pants down...he had been pissing before it happened..and in fear bolted and his jeans had fallen to his knees as he ran...he was crying and yelling"we gotta get out here"...I said did you see that ?and then I also also began crying in panic....yes he said we gotta get out here...I went to pick up my tackle box...and it was not latch -dumped onto the ground..I did not pick up my precious lures...I closed it and we ran ...through chest high summer weeds...we were way back in the lake and it was dark before we even made it to the exercise paths-bike trails...we panic walked the mile or so around the lake to our houses which were near each other...
The next day his parents and my mom called me into the house to tell them my story -they sat in my living room across from my mom as I re-told my story..then they asked me to stay here and my mother and his parents went to his house and the scene replayed.
turns out his story and mine were different....I did not know this because we never talked about the description of what we saw as we walked/ran home in the dusk..we talked about things like,what if they come back,we gotta get home..things like that...
His version is the same as mine noise and time wise...only he never saw the back triangle....in his version..over on the part of the channel where he was fishing/pissing...a flying saucer came down low over the water -spinning and wobbling with tri colored lights rotating around the saucers edge.....he never mentioned this as we ran home crying-nor did I mention my triangle in the sky that could hover and dart away...
Many years later when I learned to use a computer early 2000 or so...thinking of things to look up..bored...I googled black u.f.o triangles....it hit me like a punch...the entire internet seemed to be loaded with pcitures and stories and many where very close to mine and the words to describe how it moved and stopped and flashed away were exact...I was very moved sitting there in a library on a borrowed desk top...until that moment ,I had never thought anyone else had been through what I had...even the person with me when I saw it....I had never talked to anyone with anything even close to my experience....but there on the screen in front of me were pictures and stories just like mine....I have since done thousands of searches and listened and read and bought books...Oh and since that night many years ago I have never been outside without watching the sky...I know...and since I know...I watch...I look up always...night and day...
This is one story..I have one more but they were 35 years apart...35 years looking up at stars and it payed off...but that is another story..
I tell this story because it is true...I tell his story because I want to be share something that everyone may not be able to believe in ,but should at least be exposed to ,and know that the folks who are brave enough to tell their stories are telling the truth,they know what they saw.That said, I do have feelings and am sensitive in this area ,so it is hard to get the guts to tell the story ...please if you want to joke here do,but try and not take shots at me...I was asked to tell this story,and am glad to share it...I know I'm not alone,and even more,I know we are not alone
p.s I dont spell great...punctuate even worse,and may try and edit this later...it took me a long time to type this and thanks for reading and sharing if you have any story
Thanks Craig

 

So I was probably Ten or so and a friend and I would go throw heddon supersonics -mepps black fury's-and yellow rooster tail #3's into a channel at the back of Laguna Lake...once in a while we would be rewarded with a big largemouth....but mostly we would just fish and cast and watch the lake and the ducks and Blue Herons..
It was around sunset and the whole sky was that aqua blue pastel pink...the redwing black birds were all posted up on their perches in the reeds and they were at that time of year and in that time of night that they sang shrills songs in competition and the whole lake was ringing and chirping...
Then it all went quiet at once...the silence was so odd abd sudden that I called out my friends name...he was around a bend in the weeds and out of sight..no answer
A very loud roar hissing sound made me look up...in the pinkish blue cloudless sky was a back triangle that came from the horizon edge south coming over the lake...it came to a dead stop...all noise stopped...it was directly above the back of the lake area where we were..it hung silent and motionless for a second....
I called my friends name again....and at that moment it went from a dead stop up there to gone north like a dart....it moved...but it was so fast and gone over the northern horizon like that...like seeing a bullet..words really are not any good to describe how it moved....
Just then my friend came flying out of the reeds with his pants down...he had been pissing before it happened..and in fear bolted and his jeans had fallen to his knees as he ran...he was crying and yelling"we gotta get out here"...I said did you see that ?and then I also also began crying in panic....yes he said we gotta get out here...I went to pick up my tackle box...and it was not latch -dumped onto the ground..I did not pick up my precious lures...I closed it and we ran ...through chest high summer weeds...we were way back in the lake and it was dark before we even made it to the exercise paths-bike trails...we panic walked the mile or so around the lake to our houses which were near each other...
The next day his parents and my mom called me into the house to tell them my story -they sat in my living room across from my mom as I re-told my story..then they asked me to stay here and my mother and his parents went to his house and the scene replayed.
turns out his story and mine were different....I did not know this because we never talked about the description of what we saw as we walked/ran home in the dusk..we talked about things like,what if they come back,we gotta get home..things like that...
His version is the same as mine noise and time wise...only he never saw the back triangle....in his version..over on the part of the channel where he was fishing/pissing...a flying saucer came down low over the water -spinning and wobbling with tri colored lights rotating around the saucers edge.....he never mentioned this as we ran home crying-nor did I mention my triangle in the sky that could hover and dart away...
Many years later when I learned to use a computer early 2000 or so...thinking of things to look up..bored...I googled black u.f.o triangles....it hit me like a punch...the entire internet seemed to be loaded with pcitures and stories and many where very close to mine and the words to describe how it moved and stopped and flashed away were exact...I was very moved sitting there in a library on a borrowed desk top...until that moment ,I had never thought anyone else had been through what I had...even the person with me when I saw it....I had never talked to anyone with anything even close to my experience....but there on the screen in front of me were pictures and stories just like mine....I have since done thousands of searches and listened and read and bought books...Oh and since that night many years ago I have never been outside without watching the sky...I know...and since I know...I watch...I look up always...night and day...
This is one story..I have one more but they were 35 years apart...35 years looking up at stars and it payed off...but that is another story..
I tell this story because it is true...I tell his story because I want to be share something that everyone may not be able to believe in ,but should at least be exposed to ,and know that the folks who are brave enough to tell their stories are telling the truth,they know what they saw.That said, I do have feelings and am sensitive in this area ,so it is hard to get the guts to tell the story ...please if you want to joke here do,but try and not take shots at me...I was asked to tell this story,and am glad to share it...I know I'm not alone,and even more,I know we are not alone
p.s I dont spell great...punctuate even worse,and may try and edit this later...it took me a long time to type this and thanks for reading and sharing if you have any story
Thanks Craig

Thanks for sharing Craig....I believe you brother

the story is pretty beat up..i fished three days straight all day and am tired..I'll edit it later...My screen name trianglelaguna is carried over from other internet motorcycle sites (non u.f.o) and was just thought up years back on a whim...it was from the blalck triangle i saw over laguna...

It was not a stealth fighter..so we can skip that slippery slope...It was maybe cloud high with no markings  or definition..just black triangle on a sky backdrop and could even have been only maybe 500 feet high up,as there was nothing in the sky to give it reference and it was directly above me and then ffffpsssssssssssssst.....hissed and was gone is a flash over the northern horizon