|Occurred : 7/10/2001 18:00 (Entered as : 07/10/01 18:00)
Reported: 7/6/2008 11:10:18 PM 23:10
Location: Walpole Island (Canada), ON
|Tuned in by a talking sky, then tuned out.
This happened late afternoon. My parents and I were taking a look-see at the flowers in the front yard. We were all bending over some flower and admiring it. The sky was dark, rain was about to happen.
All of a sudden, it was like someone turned a radio on and tuned their dial into us. It's hard to explain. It was like a group in the sky was listening in on our little conversation. I would say it was the thunderbirds. They don't have a bird shape but that's my local venacular coming through.
They were laughing at us! It was not a malicious laugh. They were mirthful and humouring us benign humans. I could hear them in my head, not out loud. It was so compelling that I turned to the sky grinning with them.
My parents didn't know this was happening to me. My dad looked at the sky and said, "Oh, the storm's gonna be here a while.". The thunderbirds told me (in my head): "No, we're not!" . I told my dad, "No, they're not". And then we must have got boring because they, in the sky, abruptly tuned us out.
True to their word, they didn't stay long at all. The rain was over in minutes.
((NUFORC Note: Witness indicates that date of incident is approximate. One of several reports from same source. PD))