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I've had 3 experiences throughout my life, if you can believe it:
In the summer of 1978, I was camping with 2 friends in my back yard (I was 10). We were laying on sleeping bags, looking up at the stars on a exceptionally clear evening, when a bright white sphere with sharp edges about the size of a golf ball stretched out at arms length slowly phased into view moving slowly to the north-northeast, made a 10-15 degree turn, and traveled a small way farther, and phased into invisibility again. The sphere returned approximately 5 minutes later, following the same pattern, just in reverse of the path it had taken before, phasing into, and out of visibility as it had before. We all had seen the exact same thing, and it scared the living shit out of us. Needless to say, we slept in the house for the night.
I'll post the other 2 instances later, when I have the time.
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