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April 2008 - Page 20

Pulsating White Form
by Theresa

This incident took place in the summer of 1998 in a small town in Michigan. It was very early morning, around 5:00 a.m., and my husband had just left for work. I went to the back door of our home to let our little dog outside for her morning routine. It was still dark, so I turned on our outside light.

Just as I was about to open the screen door, something outside to the right of our yard caught my eye, and I hesitated to let her out. Something white and misty-looking seemed to be hovering at the edge of our property. It was foggy and still, and I couldn't really make it out. It sort of looked like a white plastic grocery bag that could have been caught on some bushes blowing in the breeze, except there was no breeze at all. Whatever it was seemed to be moving or pulsating, hanging in one spot.

The dog stood up on her hind legs to look, and she saw it too. The hair on her back stood straight up and she began to growl. That was when I shut the main door, locked it, and peeked out through the blinds.

As I watched, it slowly began to moved toward the back of the property to the woods behind our house. As it moved, it kept up the pulsating motion, always hovering about three or four feet off the ground. It wasn't an animal; it wasn't even shaped like any animal I've seen, or moved like any animal I've seen. It kept moving on out of my line of vision, out past the beam of our outside light. As soon as it was daylight, I went out to have a look, but of course I didn't see any evidence of anything unusual. I wish now I would have had the courage to go out there when I saw it. Now I'll always wonder what it was.

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