One chilly night in Sabinas Hidalgo, Nuevo León, I found myself staring at an extraordinary phenomenon that would haunt my memories indefinitely. It was December 20th, 2015, just after 10 PM, when a brilliant red circle appeared, shimmering against the dark sky. I wasn’t alone — my family shared the silent vigil. Around this enigmatic orb was a hazy aura, like a ghostly glow diffusing into the night air, lending an otherworldly atmosphere unlike anything I had witnessed before.
News stories from Monterrey had hinted at similar sightings, some strangely captured in wedding photographs, but none quite like this. The red circle moved unwaveringly from east to west with a deliberate grace. Unlike ephemeral fireworks or drifting lanterns, this object pulsated – brightening and dimming rhythmically, yet it never faltered, never descended, and never behaved like any earthly balloon or drone.
Animals nearby seemed unsettled, reacting instinctively to the presence of something inexplicable, adding an eerie layer to the experience. For a solid ten minutes, this glowing mystery floated silently above us, refusing to reveal its secrets as it glided away into the vast Mexican night.
This was no ordinary night. This was no ordinary light. It was a genuinely unidentified flying object, a silent herald from somewhere beyond our understanding, etched into my mind forever.