I think the reason why I like stories about the supernatural is because a lot of the time

they bring us hope, right? Hope that there is something beyond this world waiting for us.

Hope that miracles really do exist. Hope that maybe we're not alone when it comes to saving our planet.

Believe it or not, that's actually how I feel when I hear some of the UFO stories.

Like when some unidentified craft shuts down a nuclear missile before it's launched.

Or stories like valiant Thor, who works for some intergalactic federation

that's supposedly looking after us.

These things make me feel, I don't know, better.

Like maybe if aliens are out there,

they truly do come in peace.

But then my dreams were crushed when I heard today's story.

In 1977, people on a small Brazilian island called Kolaris reported a wave of UFO sightings.

But this wasn't just some lights in the sky or a silver disc hovering above the ocean.

This thing shot at them with lasers causing real bodily harm, leaving scars and physical proof,

meaning that this was a whole heck of a lot more than mass hysteria.

And whatever it was, it wasn't here to help us.

But maybe that just means that there are multiple species of aliens using Earth as their

sandbox.

And like humans, some are good and some are evil.

Or is it possible that the UFOs seen in Colaris Brazil may not even be aliens at all,

but instead something of our own making?

I'm Ashley Flowers, and this is so supernatural.

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