Okay, hi, this is a pretty good one, and it genuinely really did happen to my wife, myself, and my daughter, about 14 or so at the time, here in the house I still live in, in San Jose CA:
I promise this really did happen:
I was at the kitchen counter one evening, after dark, putting groceries away. My daughter (helpful teen that she was) sat on the sofa in the living room, a few feet away from me. My wife was bringing the rest of the groceries in from the car.
Once again, it was after dark.
I am facing my daughter, and can see my wife approaching on the walkway in front.
An orange-ish ball of fairly bright light, a bit bigger than a basketball, zooms from out the master bedroom door into the hallway, speeds down the hall at about belt-high, turns the corner into the living room (I am watching every bit of this), flies between my daughter and the book she was reading, startling her, then travels on out the open front door, raises its height, and pases over my wife’s shoulder, then away it went. My wife nearly dropped the bag of groceries.
The entire event lasted perhaps 1.5 or 2.0 seconds.
No harm done to any of us, nothing amiss anywhere in our house, no sunburn or hair falling out or anything, we did not start talking in tongues or anything cosmic, no strange dreams that night, indeed, no evidence at all of the visit, except we all three remember it quite clearly.
This really happened, and the above accounting is honestly to the very best of my memory. My wife and daughter, of course, remember it quite well, too, as events like this are pretty darned uncommon. This happened in abouot 1995.
Dan the cosmic