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I noticed a sphere about the size of a compact car approximately 200 feet off the wing of the plane. It was dull in color. An unpolished metal nearly exact in the image of a VERY large ball bearing, it was perfect in it's spherical shape. Always looking for a logical, scientific explanation to anything paranormal first,I assumed it was a tiny bubble in the glass of the window or ice on the glass of the window. I studied it for about a minute and was astonished when i witnessed it move behind a small cloud. I immediately looked down the aisle and noticed many other passengers were looking outside the window at the object as well. I looked at the object again and noticed it never swayed, dove or maneuvered at all. It was very static in it's position. This made me skeptical. How can any craft fly alongside another craft and never move, in any manner from it's present position? Anything in flight is always fighting the physics of the atmosphere every second i.e. barometric pressure, wind, air pockets, friction, etc...
Here is where things got weird. I looked down the aisle to hopefully catch eye contact with someone who was witnessing this event and could discuss this. What I witnessed next shook me to my core. All other witnesses, approximately 20 plus, just leaned back into their seats and continued reading their books, newspapers and laptops as if nothing happened. Why was I the only person who felt as if I just witnessed a magnificent moment? Whether it was a higher intelligence or something we created, it was a beautiful moment. I reflected on this for several minutes up to the final hour of our flight. Once we reached our terminal,I had totally forgotten the entire experience. How could this happen? How could I forget an experience that shook my entire core and being? Several years later I started to slowly recall my experience. Why did the other passengers not even have any sign of expression on their face after the incident? Why did I totally forget the entire experience until many years later?
It was a dull metalic colored machine / craft that had a few lights and was larger than the hole. It was moving north to south. I thought " I don't mean to look at that it's just an airplane." I looked back up and saw the tail end of it. It was boxy and had three 'windows' stacked on top of one another that were likely 80 feet wide by maybe 30 feet tall and the space behind the windows was well lit but I could not really see details inside the craft. We stayed there for another 20ish minutes before we packed the boat up and left. On the way back to my bro's house to store the boat, he told me he had the same thought about not needing to look at the object because it was 'a plane.' Even though this thing was clearly not a plane and also made no noise, he said that the thought to him seemed foreign when it came to his mind.