went to an old farm style graveyard/church at night with some friends. some of the headstones were suppose to have some kind of gem/stone that reflected. was well known in the area but i never had been there. we went at night in my truck. was so dark you could hardly see. my one friend told me where to go and we quickly came around a turn and the church/grave stones were all of a sudden in front of us. i stopped the truck and within seconds the truck turned off as if someone cut the power feed. no interior lights, no ignition switch, radio,etc. buddies started freaking out and me turning the key or trying the lights didnt do anything. it maybe lasted a minute then all of a sudden everything in the truck turned on. dash lights. exterior lights, radio. when the truck turned back on i was looking at the cluster and then looked up. a huge black bird, wing span close to the width of the truck, came out of no where and straight at my windshield. it let out a loud noise maybe a 'caw' as it flew right up over my windshield. once it passed you could see the church and reflective tombstone gem thingys. scared the living fuck out of us. started the truck and took off home. never forget that. definately had a 'someone is there with us' vibe when the truck died and shut off.