The Paulding Light: Still unexplained

The eerie scene replays every night. Come rain or snow, winter or summer, full moon or new moon; every night is the same. Hushed crowds of thrill-seekers drive miles just to gaze across an old railroad bed now lined by power lines. What, you may ask, could be the cause of all of this commotion? The answer is the Upper Peninsula's very own ghost occurrence: the Paulding Light.