At about 8:30pm my dad and I were watching a high school football game. I was nine years old and wasn’t that interested in football. From the stadium there was a great view of down town. I couldn’t help but to stare.

I sat there and stared for about three minutes until I saw four red lights in the sky off in the distance. I watched in amazement as these lights got bigger and came closer and closer to the ground, but stayed in the air hovering. One of the lights turned to a brighter white light and disappeared. I called for my dad and pointed in the direction of the lights. My dad looked at the lights and said that  they were just airplanes until he saw them flash a bright white light and vanish. During the rest of the game I would glance back to see if they were there, but they never came back. What my dad and I witnessed that night was amazing.

Submitted by: Lee