It was the first summer following World War II in July,1946, when my husband and I were having lunch, as we sat outdoors beside our home, facing northeast, on a cliff overlooking the shipping channel, less than a mile North directly up the coastline from the mega-landmark lighthouse called Portland Head Light, Maine, on the Atlantic Ocean, Portland Head Light is technically geographically located in Cape Elizabeth, Maine, about 3 miles outside of the City itself of Portland, Maine.
I felt the pull of an energy upon me, and felt as if I were being Observed.
In response to that energy pull and the definite feeling that I was being watched, I looked up at the clear blue summer sky high over the ocean water beyond.
There I saw an unknown object in the sky, a dark long oval shape, motionless when I spotted it, which, the instant I focused back at it, as it seemed to be observing me, the object accelerated so fast straight upward so fast that I never was able to hold it in my vision to return its gaze, and then it seemed to disappear.
I felt at the time, and still do now, that this was a flying saucer, a UFO, and have never forgotten the incident, though I had no official to whom to report it.