That evening, as twilight settled over the city of Tijuana, I found myself casually chatting with my family in the living room. Our peaceful conversation was abruptly interrupted by something unusual catching my eye—a strange object drifting silently in the sky. It was unlike any airplane or helicopter I had ever seen.
Compelled by curiosity, I grabbed my binoculars to examine it more closely. The object appeared distinctly disk-shaped, its underside marked by a dark, linear band that barely revealed itself against the fading light. Intrigued and eager to capture this enigma, I rushed back inside and fetched my video camera to zoom in for a better look.
Through the viewfinder, the object maintained its otherworldly form, gliding steadily across the evening sky. I filmed what I could, though the footage captures only brief moments before the object seemed to vanish—or perhaps slip beyond the reach of my focus. Yet, it returned again, elusive and silent, hovering for a total duration of five to ten minutes.
This encounter left me with an indelible impression—a chilling blend of awe and mystery that lingers to this day. The memories are vivid, the dark disk a haunting silhouette against the night, an unexplainable visitor whose presence stirred a quiet unease in my soul. For those who watch the skies with open eyes, experiences like this illuminate how much we still do not understand about the vast expanse above us.