Submitted by msmith4 on Wed, 02/02/2011 - 10:50
Papa took this picture with his 1950s camera at dusk. He and my grandmother were out walking on their farm when she looked to the sky in thought. Only instead of thinking, she screamed out of surprise. My grandfather whipped out his camera and quickly snapped a shot a picture of the strange orbs in the sky.

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but wait, there's more!
While the strange orbs didn't come any closer, my grandparents were transfixed. They stood looking in awe at this violation of physics. While they tried to stay and stare until midnight, as soon as the sun had set, they orbs were no longer visible as they blended into the pitch black night. The pair were mystified and walked back home in silence, hand in hand. That was the day they decided to move to New England from New Mexico. They had always said they enjoyed cool weather, but I knew there was something more to that story. And I found out when I rifled through their old photo albums.