Chris Holly spent a great deal of her life building different entrepreneur ventures, however her one true passion has always been writing. Long ago she found it far easier to explain the paranormal by way of a true story told in an interesting form. She lived a life filled with extreme experiences and unique events involving that which we do not understand. She felt it her destiny to tell these true events to the world by way of her short stories. Along with the Endless Journey and The Knight Zone site, Chris is working on a book. "I am doing a collection of short stories about my lifetime of paranormal experiences, which should be complete by the winter of 2009." You can reach her at firstname.lastname@example.org or visit her website: Endless Journey and The Knight Zone endlessjrny.blogspot.com.
A few weeks ago I wrote about an experience I had in September when I witnessed a sighting of odd lights over the Atlantic Ocean and not one person with me cared. They would not even look. The experience haunted me as extremely odd. I wrote about it and tried to forget it.
October rolled around and I returned to walking on the boardwalks that line the coast close to where I live. I always bring my binoculars to look out over the ocean and the great open sky.
I finished my walk and was sitting on a bench overlooking the beach. I noticed the sky filling with chem trails. I was very interested in this as they once dominated our skies here but recently seemed to stop. We were enjoying a period of normal blue skies with normal clouds for some time now. This day however I was very interested to find the chem trails were back.
I sat and watched as small white squat like plane type crafts with small little wings kicked out huge long trails that feathered out into sky covering clouds. As they did in the past the crafts filled the sky so that the entire blue sky looked like a rug covered with pick up sticks. It is an incredible sight – an abnormal sight.
I was waiting for my son to join me at the beach as we planned to have hot chocolate and hot dogs at the boardwalk food bar. We did this often on beautiful days. It is a way to enjoy the day and catch up with each other.
I saw my son coming towards me on the boardwalk. I stood up and waved at him from where I was sitting on the bench and pointed up to the sky over the ocean. My son immediately stopped walking and looked up. At once he saw the display of crafts and trails and stood still looking straight up to take it all in.
I watched him standing there looking up while dozens of people walked by. I found it fascinating that all of them walked past this man standing in the middle of the boardwalk looking straight up into the air and not one person was curious enough to glance up to see what he was looking at. Memories of my friends ignoring the UFO sighting came to mind.
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