Ermintruder
The greatest risk is to risk nothing at all...
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Back in 1987 I was driving with my future spouse very late at night down from the highlands of Scotland, and was passing a loch side into a long quiet village that we both knew well.
We'd become used to the street lighting, as opposed to the total darkness that we'd been driving through previously, and we were moving very slowly. There were absolutely no other cars about the place, no people, and the area was hemmed-in by mountains that were completely void of roads or houses.
Suddenly, as we left the village, we were both completely blasted by the brightest light I have ever experienced in my life, white and literally painful. It was so bright, I could see red through my reactively-closed eyelids. It was exactly how I would've imagined the flash would be from a nuclear weapon, but it lasted a lot longer than a flash. I've no way of telling exactly how long for, but the entire inside of the car was lit to the extent that it was hardly possible to see the interior. This was no mid-day yellow sun, it was white, like...an arc-light, but everywhere.
Both of us experienced exactly the same effects at the same time. It was extremely frightening, and left us both sitting in the car, stalled, half in a ditch, long after it stopped.
There have been very few times in my life when I've personally experienced something that has been totally inexplicable, but this was much more frightening than I'm describing. As I type this, it brings it back to me as if it just happened a few minutes ago.
A few other entirely-subjective observations:
- we both agreed that the light was a bright inside the car as outside, and it almost felt like it filled us up (but not in any pleasant way at all)
- it was the same brightness eyes open/eyes closed/eyes open
- it lasted for longer than a car travels two or three car lengths at 30miles an hour, and was so physically disturbing/frightening, I was unable to brake to a stop, my knees were up in the air in sheer terror
- there was no moon in the sky, and the sky was clear
- no shooting stars or other astronomical happenings were taking place
- it was entirely non-directional, it seemed to come from everywhere
I'd love to know what happened to us that night, even just to exorcise the memory. I cannot over-emphasise how genuinely scary this experience was, despite sounding trivial. It still gives me the shakes, now, almost three decades after the event.
We'd become used to the street lighting, as opposed to the total darkness that we'd been driving through previously, and we were moving very slowly. There were absolutely no other cars about the place, no people, and the area was hemmed-in by mountains that were completely void of roads or houses.
Suddenly, as we left the village, we were both completely blasted by the brightest light I have ever experienced in my life, white and literally painful. It was so bright, I could see red through my reactively-closed eyelids. It was exactly how I would've imagined the flash would be from a nuclear weapon, but it lasted a lot longer than a flash. I've no way of telling exactly how long for, but the entire inside of the car was lit to the extent that it was hardly possible to see the interior. This was no mid-day yellow sun, it was white, like...an arc-light, but everywhere.
Both of us experienced exactly the same effects at the same time. It was extremely frightening, and left us both sitting in the car, stalled, half in a ditch, long after it stopped.
There have been very few times in my life when I've personally experienced something that has been totally inexplicable, but this was much more frightening than I'm describing. As I type this, it brings it back to me as if it just happened a few minutes ago.
A few other entirely-subjective observations:
- we both agreed that the light was a bright inside the car as outside, and it almost felt like it filled us up (but not in any pleasant way at all)
- it was the same brightness eyes open/eyes closed/eyes open
- it lasted for longer than a car travels two or three car lengths at 30miles an hour, and was so physically disturbing/frightening, I was unable to brake to a stop, my knees were up in the air in sheer terror
- there was no moon in the sky, and the sky was clear
- no shooting stars or other astronomical happenings were taking place
- it was entirely non-directional, it seemed to come from everywhere
I'd love to know what happened to us that night, even just to exorcise the memory. I cannot over-emphasise how genuinely scary this experience was, despite sounding trivial. It still gives me the shakes, now, almost three decades after the event.