Alexandr Korol

And suddenly, he says, “Listen, when I was five years old, I saw a flying saucer, and my sister saw it too, but she doesn’t remember — only I do.” He tells me it happened in Kupchino — he was standing in his apartment, looking out the window, and saw a flying saucer. And when I heard this in 2019-2020, I was in shock. And for the first time in my life — I had never told anyone this before — I told him, “Do you know that I also saw a flying saucer?” He was shocked, “Where?” I said, “Well, I was in kindergarten, outside with the other kids and the teacher. I remember clearly standing there—on Prospekt Prosvesheniya, near that nine-story building. And I remember the sound — “Woo! Woo! Woo!” — the car alarms were blaring everywhere. And suddenly, this saucer appeared at an extremely low altitude — not far away like distant lights, but as if it was about to land right on the roof of the nine-story building. It was enormous, the size of the entire building, moving toward me. At first, it wasn’t visible, and then it emerged from behind the building, heading straight for me, straight toward the kindergarten. I remember turning my head to the right and seeing the kindergarten on that side, and to the left, behind the fence, was the children’s playground. I remember how the teacher stood with the children, looking up at the flying saucer. Then I looked down and saw a plastic bag lying there with some red pebbles inside.” But I didn’t tell my friend in 2019-2020 about this part. I just told him that there was a saucer, that I heard the sound, and that it had this lead-like, anthracite-gray, silver-anthracite color. There was a glowing band around it, shimmering — just like how they often depict it in drawings — the “cap” on top, the rest of the saucer below, and at the junction, a band of lights shifting in color. That was where the sound was coming from. It flew in, and after that, I don’t remember how it left. I don’t remember how I got home. I remember that the next day, I woke up and went to the kitchen where my mom was cooking. And I asked her:

– So, what about the saucer?
– What saucer?
– What do you mean? The flying saucer. Why did it come?
– What are you talking about? What saucer? Alex, you must have dreamed it.
– What do you mean, dreamed it? What did I dream? The saucer came yesterday. All the kids, the teachers, everyone saw it. I thought they talked about it on TV.