At the corner of South Main and Hillcroft, my mother, sister and I went to a stable to feed our horse. I was 9 years old.

When we got out of the car we saw the craft.  It was about the size of a house, stationary about 50 feet above the ground.  It was round, sort of like a typical flying saucer, with small round windows on the top portion.  It was curved on top and flat on the bottom.  There were red and blue lights on the sides and underneath it was a very bright intense white light shining down on the trees and the pasture.  
This property had stables on each side, the left and the right, and trees with an open area in the middle.  Beyond the trees there was a pasture about the size of a football field.  The craft was at the edge of the pasture.  
I don't remember a sound.  
Cars were stopped along Main Street.