I was walking, on the road, in between two corn fields, at about 9pm. There was no light around, excepted for the moon.Strangely, what made me notice the object was the photo I took of the moon. I stopped walking, took the picture, then saw a green dot on the said picture. Took my head up, looked at it, went back to the picture, then back at looking and it had disappeared. So I didn't see it move per say, just appear and disappear.I didn't think much of it. Just before going for the walk, I had some people telling me it was not safe to walk alone in the dark, because of wild animals and people. I do take many of those walks, it helps me clear my mind... and yeah, I never feel alone while doing so. That night, like many others, I felt secure, kind of watched over, and I did asked if it was my imagination or not. I was drawn to look at the moon and take a picture. Mind you, I don't normally have my cell phone with me. And rarely did I take pictures. When I saw the green light on the picture, on a second thought, I did felt funny, told myself yeah, I'm not alone. I felt as I so often do when I walk. Out of time, out of sight, out of reality. That also happens in different situations. There, but not there. That night, I went back to the house. It was only then that I enlarged the picture... which just made me smile more. No fear, no questions, just a smile. And at peace, no thoughts.