On the chilling evening of March 18, 2014, as darkness cloaked Brampton, Ontario, I found myself drawn to the night sky by an uncanny spectacle. At precisely 10:25 PM, a green triangular light emerged, larger and moving slower than any shooting star I’d ever observed. Unlike the fleeting flashes of meteors, this entity carved a deliberate path northwestward, its passage marked by a mesmerizing bluish trail.
What made this vision unforgettable was the ethereal haze surrounding the shape, an aura that seemed to blur the edges and defy understanding. For five seconds, this glowing triangle defied the mundane, hovering in a silent dance across the heavens before vanishing into the night.
This brief encounter left a haunting imprint—a green light that was more than a meteor, moving with a purpose, cloaked in mystery. It was a spectral visit, a fragment of the unknown brushing the familiar skies of Brampton, urging those who saw it to contemplate what lurks beyond our earthly view.