When I was a teenager I used to party a lot at a place called American Flats in Virgina City NV. All kinds of weird shit would happen. One night it was only a few of us and no fire. As we sat on some old concrete wall we saw in the distance on a hill what looked like tail lights but bright like brake lights. Odd thing was them going down the hill as if a car was backing up down the hill. We watched it for a few seconds until the red lights separated and began heading towards us until they became bright as bon fires. They made it to the tree line about 300 feet away and went out completely. We investigated the area and found nothing. I could fill a thread with other random shit but that was the strangest event.