Hearing cows get torn open

Me and my girlfriend at the time were at a friend’s farm doing some star gazing. Anyone in rural Australia will know how amazing the stars can get. Suddenly we hear this scream, nothing like I’ve heard before and some of the cows of the farm running.

Scares the shit out of us and we very quickly turn on the quad bike and ride away.

Next day we go out onto the farm, and there were a few dead cows and calves, torn open and to bits very close to where we were.

Where the farm is, there isn’t anything capable of doing anything like that remotely close.

Time-traveling government operatives

Driving in the middle of nowhere in central New Mexico. On a dirt road that leads to an abandoned mine. We come upon a car (maybe a early 60’s Ford Fairlane). The car had US government license plates and I counted 11 antennas on it.

We have to slow down to pass it and I look inside and I see two men dressed in thin lapel black suits with white shirts and thin black ties and regulation “high and tight” haircuts. The driver lifts a walkie talkie up and start saying something into it (the walkie talkie is very large).

We drive by in silence and just stare at them. Me and the driver don’t say anything to each other for a couple of minutes as we are quite stunned. Then we both start talking, “Did you see that?”, “Who do you think they are?”, “Why does he need a walkie talkie if they have all those antennas?”, “Didn’t they look like they are from the 60’s?”.

After less than a mile we decide to turn around and maybe talk to them. We race back to where they were and they are no longer there. We decide to try and catch up to them and we drive like hell all the way back to town. We never saw them and there were no other side roads.