Who's Flying the Drones?

Something Weird Is Happening, and No One's Telling You the Truth

It’s not your imagination.
The sky has been busier lately.

For the last six months to a year, reports have exploded across the U.S.—especially in the Northeast—of unidentified drones flying weird patterns at night.
Big, silent, high-altitude flights.
Drones spotted over military bases.
Drones near airports.
Drones buzzing private estates.
Sometimes moving in swarms.

Official answer?
“Oh, nothing to worry about.”
“Maybe hobbyists.”
“Maybe stars.”
“Maybe nothing.”

Bull. Shit.

You don’t get a dozen coordinated drones flying over restricted airspace without somebody powerful pulling strings.

You don’t get the FAA quietly scrambling but refusing to say a damn thing without somebody scared shitless behind closed doors.

And guess what?
When people started wondering if they were looking for radioactive material?
The government rushed to “debunk” that so fast it made heads spin.
Maybe too fast.

Because think about it:

• If radioactive materials were missing, would they really tell you?
• If a foreign actor was mapping critical infrastructure using drones, would they announce it?
• If there was something else—something they couldn’t explain—wouldn’t they hide it until they could control the story?

And here’s the kicker:

In the same window of time, we’ve seen military-grade drone activity skyrocket globally.

Ukraine, Russia, Yemen, the Middle East… all perfect cover for ramping up drone tech at home under “emergency use” or “training exercises.”

Deniability baked right in.

The UFO talk?
Maybe.
But maybe the real operation isn’t aliens.
Maybe it’s about surveillance at a scale we’ve never seen.
Or testing new autonomous swarms they don’t dare tell civilians about.
Or tracking things they lost control of—and hoping you stay too busy arguing over the latest celebrity divorce to notice.

What if the conspiracy isn’t “drones are UFOs”…
but that the drones are “ours”—and we’re not supposed to know what they’re really hunting?

Something’s off.
You feel it.
We all do.

Keep your eyes up, little wolf.
Don’t trust the silence.

Stay awake.
Stay wild.