I was gazing southward over Windsor, ON, one quiet night when something utterly bizarre caught my eye: a strange, flashing light weaving its way north through the dark sky. The light wasn’t steady—it stopped, shifted direction from left to right, then paused again, blinking in a hypnotic rhythm of fast and slow pulses. Suddenly, as if spurred by some otherworldly force, it shot straight southward toward the horizon with a speed that defied explanation.
What makes this encounter all the more unsettling is the power outage that engulfed Windsor at precisely the same time, lasting an unnerving 45 minutes. Electrical and magnetic disturbances seemed to ripple through the area, as if the light itself was meddling with the city’s very energy.
Witnessing this phenomenon felt like being caught between two worlds—one familiar, the other unknown and inexplicably alive. That night, the sky was no longer a backdrop but a stage for a mystery that still refuses to be explained. For anyone passionate about the unexplained, this event in Windsor remains a compelling piece of the puzzle, blending eerie visual phenomena with tangible effects on our everyday world.