During a camping trip in Kamloops, British Columbia, a strange and haunting sight captured my attention. At first glance, it seemed like a comet or meteor streaking across the sky. But as it drew closer, the object transformed in my perception—a silent, cigar-shaped form gliding smoothly through the night. Unlike any conventional aircraft, it bore no wings, no tail, no lights, and produced no sound. Its eerie stillness and strange shape defied all familiar explanations.
For a full minute, it hovered silently overhead, a ghostly presence against the dark backdrop of the Canadian night. Searching online yielded no similar reports, leaving the enigma unsolved and the memory etched deeply in my mind. This experience, subtle yet unsettling, lingers like a whisper of the unknown, inviting all who gaze skyward to consider what secrets watch silently beyond our reach.