Dreams are funny things. UFO lights at night in a tent, and yet i wake up and feel so disoriented I'm not sure if it was a dream or if I'm actually in the woods already/again. The last time I went camping it was strange. Late at night after all of our friends had gone to bed, me and this girl lay in a tent talking. Suddenly, as quickly as if someone had turned on a light, there was a literally blinding flash and the brightest light I have ever seen was coming through the trees. Not just like a beam, I'm talking about light EVERYWHERE. It was like a movie set outside at night when they have those intense lights, but a million times brighter. We were scared shitless. Even if fifty cars had driven up the road by our camping spot, turned in our direction and flipped on their lights at the same time, it would not have been nearly as bright as whatever it was we saw.
There is no explanation I have ever come up with for those lights, and after dreaming about it last night I have to admit I won't be surprised if I wake up in the woods tomorrow morning and our butts are hurting from anal probes. It had to be aliens. I swear to god.
There is no explanation I have ever come up with for those lights, and after dreaming about it last night I have to admit I won't be surprised if I wake up in the woods tomorrow morning and our butts are hurting from anal probes. It had to be aliens. I swear to god.