One evening in summer my father and I were driving on a small road along the coastside .Suddenly I saw something like a fireball far away but coming fast on us . It was very strange , I could not imagine what it was.
My father stopped the car and after a few seconds we saw a kind of stone big as a tennis ball fall on the road side , we went nearer , it was smoking and smelling strange . We went home and told our story. My brothers wanted to see the stone, so we drove back . But the night was falling and we didn't find the smoking stone again.
