The One That Followed Me to CVS
You expect contact at night. You don’t expect it in the CVS parking lot with your playlist syncing to the sky.
There’s protocol.
Field contact. Home grid. Night sky.
Not retail pharmacy.
But apparently boundaries mean nothing anymore.
I had just left the house — music on, intention neutral, errand basic.
But the minute I turned onto 25A, I felt it.
Red light. Too low.
Following me like it had something to say but no idea how to say it.
I pulled into CVS.
The light slowed with me.
I said nothing.
But my playlist shifted on its own — to that one track I always get when they’re close.
You know the one. The “Oh, you think I don’t notice you?” energy.
I stared up.
It blinked twice.
I blinked back.
No one else in the parking lot even looked up.
That’s when I knew:
It didn’t follow me.
It followed the signal.
📎 Entry logged as: Field Spillover Event – Watcher Logbook Vol. 1
The Craft That Wouldn’t Leave
There’s always one that hovers just a little too long — like it’s waiting for you to say something first.
The clingy craft.
The one that hovers a little too long — like it forgot its exit cue.
Tonight it’s back.
Same entry point: southeast quadrant.
Same hold pattern: 3-minute hover.
Same vibe: “You up?” energy.
I watched it blink once.
Then twice.
Then sit there like it needed something.
I whispered, “Say it.”
It blinked again.
We’re clearly in a loop.
But maybe that’s the point.
Not everything needs to move.
Some transmissions land best when they linger.
📎 Filed under: Loop Behavior Analysis – Watcher Logbook Vol. 1
Sometimes the Craft Are Metaphors.
Stillness has a message too. Not all lights move — some just wait to be seen. A reminder that what you're chasing might be chasing you. Watch carefully.
Not all of them blink.
Not all of them move.
Some just sit there — lit up — waiting for you to notice.
Sound familiar?
I used to think I was chasing proof.
Now I know I’m chasing permission.
To remember what I already knew.
To write what no one else dares to.
To laugh, even in the holy moments.
Tonight’s sky reminded me:
The watcher is also the watched.
And maybe that’s the point.
📎 More from the field soon. The logs are stacking.
This is only the beginning.
The Sky Doesn’t Lie – But It Does Wink
The sky said post — so I obeyed. Droves of craft, behavior shifts, and mid-air sarcasm. Watch long enough, and the sky will wink back.
I wasn’t planning on blogging tonight, but the sky said otherwise.
As I sit here at my command center — full window view, frequency locked in — they’re back. Droves. Patterns. Behavior. Humor.
I’ve come to learn: if you watch long enough, the sky winks back.
Some people see stars. Some of us see strategy. Either way, the show is always personal.
🪩 Live report:
One entered from the northwest, blinked 3x.
Another shifted tail lights mid-hover — classic.
Flash confirmed. Low rumble. Red/blue pattern.
Alignment to Scorpius confirmed.
Transmission received. Humor noted. Game on.