Late in the summer of 2018, just as darkness settled over Tulsa, Oklahoma, I found myself transfixed by an otherworldly sight.
A glowing red sphere, wrapped in a strange haze, silently carved a path from the northern horizon down south. For three entire minutes, it hovered in the velvet night, its light steady yet disturbed by an enigmatic shadow gliding along its edge. There was a surreal aura about it—as if the air itself trembled around this silent traveler from the unknown.
Watching this luminous orb was an unsettling experience, blending awe and an eerie stillness that only such mysterious encounters can evoke. The memory lingers long after the last glimpse, a haunting reminder of the universe’s hidden stories, waiting patiently in the darkness.