i see dead people.
Well, I was in high school, and I was running my usual 4-mile route out in the country where we lived, when the sideways rain hit. It felt like sand, and I wisely didn't wear a shirt. This was about 2 miles in. The rain had let up for a bit, and suddenly I see a streak of whitish-blue lightning hit the ground about 15 feet to my right, slightly ahead of me. The thunder at that range is deafening. And simultaneous. I took off running, like that would help, and the calmed down and resumed my pace. And couldn't hear for a minute or two.
Just under a mile out from my house, I was running in a section with a lot of power lines, about 5 feet from the street or so. I had to run to either side, because you never knew when some country-boy was gonna come flying through. So another bolt comes down, and hits the box on top of the pole next to me, showering sparks all over the road. This time I hauled *** the rest of the way home. If I was old enough I'd have bought a passel o' lotto tickets.
Mhh.. the precise (!) midnight timing is suspicious. You're really sure there isn't somebody who can have remotely turned it on? Or a timed ignition? Like the light bulb was stripped to a timer. That would be my guess if anything else fails.
Well, I was in high school, and I was running my usual 4-mile route out in the country where we lived, when the sideways rain hit. It felt like sand, and I wisely didn't wear a shirt. This was about 2 miles in. The rain had let up for a bit, and suddenly I see a streak of whitish-blue lightning hit the ground about 15 feet to my right, slightly ahead of me. The thunder at that range is deafening. And simultaneous. I took off running, like that would help, and the calmed down and resumed my pace. And couldn't hear for a minute or two.
Just under a mile out from my house, I was running in a section with a lot of power lines, about 5 feet from the street or so. I had to run to either side, because you never knew when some country-boy was gonna come flying through. So another bolt comes down, and hits the box on top of the pole next to me, showering sparks all over the road. This time I hauled *** the rest of the way home. If I was old enough I'd have bought a passel o' lotto tickets.
I'm no doctor, but if you have some kind of insomnia, is it possible you are slightly or even badly sleep deprived? This could lead to hallucinations.
Both your stories are pretty compelling. Have you come up with any explanation for the light incident? My guess is that you'll never get to any kind of satisfying resolution. You've already eliminated obvious possibilities and there doesn't seem to be anywhere to go from here. Personally, I kind of like the lack of a final explanation to things.
I know. But a hidden micro explosive which once triggered fades to near-invisble dust. Yeah... ...right.A timer? It wasn't plugged in!