My observation – finally after 20 years I decided to present my story to a wider audience.

Reflecting on a 20-Year-UFO Encounter: A Personal Account of an Unforgettable Sighting

Introduction

After two decades of contemplation and analysis, I have finally chosen to share a personal encounter that profoundly shaped my perspective on unidentified flying objects (UFOs) and related phenomena. This story, rooted in a specific moment from my past, is a detailed account of an extraordinary sighting I experienced, and I hope it contributes to broader understanding and discussion within the ufology community and beyond.

Setting the Scene

It was around 4 or 5 pm on an ordinary day, precisely at the coordinates 53°07’41″N 23°05’24″E. I remember the exact time because the lighting was exceptional—what photographers often call the “golden hour”—with the sun setting slowly and casting warm, perfect light over the landscape. On this winter afternoon, I was snowboarding down a small hill, immersed in the serenity of the environment.

A Personal Perspective

To understand my account, it is important to note that I approach the world with a skeptical mindset. I do not believe in faith-based concepts; I have long dismissed religious teachings as unfounded and remain unconvinced by claims of UFOs or extraterrestrial life. For me, belief is not relevant—what matters is the factual evidence I have personally observed and critically analyzed.

The Encounter

During my descent, I noticed movement out of the corner of my eye—a subtle shift in the landscape above me. When I turned to look, I was stunned to see an object hovering approximately 10 to 15 meters overhead. What I saw was extraordinary: a craft shaped like an equilateral triangle, made of a material that looked like red glass—transparent but not perfectly so. Its size resembled that of a van, roughly 7 to 8 meters in length, with a height of about 1 to 1.5 meters.

The craft featured a floating, dark blue plasma sphere, about the size of a basketball, positioned in its center. Inside the craft, I could glimpse a small, dark creature, no taller than 1.20 meters, seated at the back. Its appearance was striking: long, disproportionate arms, a large, elongated head, emaciated features, and a stance suggesting it was controlling or observing the environment. Interestingly, I could not see any traditional control panels or seats; the entire craft seemed seamlessly contoured, as if