‘Just let my dog out, standing by the door. It came in the door from the left and hovered right next to my left ear for a second, then went out the way it came in and went right with extreme speed and precision. Its wings made a low humming sound. It was not a dragonfly or a bird. Flying away, it looked like a bright silver light.’ ‘It hovered with a classic wing-beating sound.’ Fairies are ‘an ancient earth race’. ‘It could have been a sylph.’
§669
US
2010s
Male: Age 51-60
occasional supernatural experiences
in a city, in a garden
6 am-9 am
less than a minute
on my own
you had just woken up or were just about to go to sleep, just hanging out
friendly, matter of fact
a sense that the experience was a display put on specially for you, unusually vivid memories of the experience, a sense that the experience marked a turning point in your life