Blocking Out the Stars

The following is based on a report submitted to MUFON...

     November 4, 2013, 2:15 am.
     He stood outside his home in Cumming, Georgia listening to his friend on the other end of the line.  It was after two in the morning and his friend had terrible woman troubles, but that's what being a good friend was all about, he guessed.  He listened with care, his cell phone pressed to his ear, and tried to give as much comfort as he could.
     For a November, the temperature wasn't too bad, so when his friend called, he decided to take the conversation outside afraid he might wake his family.  The stars shone bright against the backdrop of darkness called space.  He decided he should go outside on nights like this more often.
     Listening to his friend rambling and on the verge of a breakdown, he noticed something odd about the sky to the north.  "That's weird," he thought, not saying it aloud.  A section of the sky was much darker than the rest of the sky.  And then he realized why it was darker; something huge was blocking out the stars.
     This thing, what it was, crept at a sluggish pace toward his neighborhood.  It had a black-matte sheen to it, but no reflective surfaces as it appeared to absorb the light.  As it got near, he began to make out a rectangular shape with blue-white lights that ran along the underside, but was definitely darker than the night sky.
     As the thing passed by east of his home, he dropped his phone and froze.  If whatever-it-was noticed him standing there, God only knew what would happen to him.  It gradually passed by, hovering just fifteen feet above the trees, but the trees did not move or sway.  The black rectangular object moved silently, heading south.  As slow as it flew, he felt he could follow it, but he did not.
     "My God," he thought, "that thing's as big as a building."  He estimated it was as big as a three-story office building.  "How can something so heavy looking stay in the air like that?  Especially with no wings."
     After the object flew from view, he picked up his cell phone and listened to his friend crying.
     "Dude," he interrupted his friend, "you are never going to believe what just happened."
     The next few weeks, he endured ridicule from his friends and family, so he dropped it, but never forgot it.
     Finally, he felt someone would believe him and reported the incident on March 15, 2016 to the Mutual UFO Network.