Anyway, one day in the middle of the week in July, not too many tourists, and I was hanging out at a place just a little south of Siesta Beach — a place called the Point of Rocks, an ancient petrified beach. Maybe you know it. I guess it was around noon, and I was just staring out to the horizon, and I realized that I was looking at a solid object, maybe a mile out, that was just hovering above the water.
It looked like it wasn't very big, maybe the size of an office copy machine, kind of blocky, white, with some metal highlights, like metal trim. And it's hovering.
I just sat there and kept staring, and it stayed out there, unmoving, about 10 feet above the surface, I'm guessing. So, after about 15 or 20 minutes of watching this thing just sit there a mile offshore (which is not as far as you think), I got up and started walking back toward Siesta Beach, and I'd glance back out every once in a while to keep my bearings in relation to the hovering thing.
So, I made it back to Siesta, which is about a half mile from Point of Rocks, and I could see very plainly that this thing was still sitting there, same position, totally motionless, hovering over the water. So I walked over to a guy with a JetSki and I asked him if he could see what I was seeing. His mouth just hung open when he saw it, but you better believe he kicked that JetSki in the ass and was going out to "investigate" it.
I figure he was about half-way to the thing when it simply disappeared. Like, I'm looking at it really intently one second, and the next second I'm going WTF? Where'd it go?? It was just gone, which is kind of a sickening sensation, seeing something vanish right in front of your eyes. The guy on the JetSki suddenly just looped around and came back to shore, and he said he lost it, he lost sight of it because the surf was too rough.
And I said, "No, you lost it because it disappeared."
So, I guess that maybe ten or fifteen people on the beach saw the thing that day, everybody sort of murmured when it vanished, then went about their business. I'm telling you, Siesta Beach is a really tough crowd. It has to be something like an MTV film shoot or a Coors Women's Volleyball Championship to impress the folks at Siesta.
— Doc Velocity


