Uncanny Story

I’m going to write a true story that happened to me a long time ago.

It was the night of St. Joan and, as always, I was celebrating the night of the bonfires with my family and some friends in the house that my parents had in the field, close to the mountain of Montserrat.

It was into the night when suddenly and without any explainable reason the night became day for a few seconds. We looked to each other not knowing what to say and wondering why the night turned into the day.

The next day we heard on the radio that something strange had happened in the mountain of Montserrat and that was not the first time that these weird stuff happened.

Some alien in the mountain, isn't it?