Black Eyed Beings / Black Eyed People DO NOT LET THEM IN
Black Eyed Beings / Black Eyed People are not people. Their eyes are totally black, even the white part. They give off an aura of evil. And they often ask for permission to enter human homes or cars, and mean great harm to the human. I found two reports that said that they don’t show up on a video camera. It is possible that there is more than one kind of black eyed being.
Many of them cannot enter without you giving them permission. That last point is of particular interest, because of what Bill Schnoebelen told us. Bill was a real vampire until he was transformed by the prayers of one person to Jesus Christ. After his initiation, Bill could grow fangs when he wanted to drink blood from a person. He told us that when he was a vampire, he was never able to enter a person’s house unless they invited them in. When he and his wife went to a party, as normal people, they would just stand on the porch until their friend would finally say something like, “Well, there’s no use just standing there. Won’t you come in?” For more information on Bill Schnoebelen, please see the DVD set Interview with an ex-vampire.
The Black Eyed Beings are not vampires, since they are able to come out in the day time, which Bill Schnoebelen could not do when he was a vampire. However, they sure seem to have a strong demonic connection, just like vampires do.
My husband Michael and I personally believe that these beings have not been with us forever. We believe they have somehow come into our universe through damage done by the Philadelphia Experiment and other similar work which has ripped the space-time continuum. The good news is that we believe that they will not be with us when earth goes through whatever is coming that takes us to a much better world (after going through a lot of earlier turmoil).
WARNING! I have been dismayed by the response that I have got from some readers of this article. One reader was wondering what it would be like to ‘get physical’ with one! Yucko! We believe that it is highly likely that these beings prey upon humans and suck their life force out for food. That is why people end up dead. We also believe that if people get close to them, or listen to them, that they can fall under a hypnotic spell from them (see the story below of the man who started to involuntarily open the car door). Please do not start thinking you want to see one.
And for Goodness sake, please do not start thinking you want to meet one!That may help it come true. I new a man who “wanted to meet aliens” and forgot to say “good ones”. He got abducted big time and wished he had never thought that.
Are Black-Eyed Beings Walking Among Us?
By Ted Twietmeyer
This is perhaps one of the strangest topics which scores about a 20 + on the weirdness scale of 1 to 10.
First, we should take a brief look at some of the characteristics of the human eye as to what’s normal and what isn’t. The white part of a human eye is called the sclera, which comprises 5/6 of the outer surface of the eye. The sclera is a very thin tissue made of several layers, with a total thickness varying between .3mm and 1mm thick depending on where on the eye it’s measured.
I should mention here for reference later that human eyes are filled with a clear, gelatinous material known as the vitreous humor. This material must be crystal-clear to permit the unobstructed passage of light from the rear of the lens to the retina. Some people have “floaters” in their eyes, which are minerals or crystals and may cause strange glints of light when in a brightly lit area.
Regardless of race, most healthy humans have a white color (or nearly white) sclera. Other life-forms such as horses, dogs, lizards etc often have a dark brown or black sclera.
Are there beings or people among us whose sclera, pupils and iris are completely BLACK? We will refer to them as beings, because at this time we really don’t know who or what they are. There are numerous eye witness accounts of people like this in almost every location you can imagine, and from many corners of the Earth. We will look at some of those accounts later.
Below are some common characteristics of black-eyed beings I’ve discovered from examining eyewitness testimony:
* Sometimes the adult or child dresses in attire to fit into the local population, but odd variations can also cause the black-eyed person to stand out. Eyewitness accounts have stated that the clothing is either overly neat as though they are from a by-gone era, or have strange color combinations.
* Black-eyed beings may dress in black or dark clothes
* When black-eyed children approach adults they do not act shy like normal children. Instead, they are often quite forceful about what they want from the adult and may try to intimidate or persuade. These children may be verbally forceful in demanding entry into a home or a vehicle on a public street, but apparently they do not become physical.
* Evil is a common characteristic that eyewitnesses often sense from both black-eyed children and adult beings. However, this feeling is not experienced by every eyewitness.
* In public places such as restaurants or airport gate waiting areas, often people will not sit anywhere near them especially after making eye contact.
* It is possible that some (or all) of these beings do not have a home, and are roaming the Earth endlessly. One eyewitness who was alone with a man in an elevator late at night asked him where he was going. His curt response was “NOWHERE!”
* These beings have been reported by people world-wide, and are not known to originate from any particular location on Earth.
* One eyewitness was in an elevator with a black-eyed being. The following day he checked a security camera videotape but it did not record the presence of the black-eyed being in the elevator. Only the eyewitness was seen alone on the videotape.
* A common occurrence among children with black eyes is to ask permission to enter a vehicle or a home. Apparently there are certain laws these beings must follow, such as being invited in. What’s interesting is that this law requiring permission is known to apply to supernatural evil, such as demons. If laws ruling supernatural interference did not exist, then all of humankind would be in utter chaos and terror, and society could never develop to the level of what it is today.
* Solid form – unlike ghosts or other disembodied entities, eyewitness accounts have not spoken of transparency. These black- eyed beings appear to be solid and can speak verbally, although this does not negate a supernatural origin.
* Some accounts indicate that at least some of these beings have olive colored skin.
* Eyewitness accounts of these beings often take place at night or inside buildings. Perhaps they cannot tolerate direct sunlight.
* Black-eyed adults could be related to the “Men in black” (MIB) who have also appeared with pitch black eyes to intimidate UFO witnesses. MIB often appeared to those who make it past a close encounter of the first kind. There haven’t been any new accounts of MIB visits in recent years that I know of. Perhaps these black- eyed beings are of the same race as the MIB, who may now be unemployed.
Many years ago we had a relative who was an albino (now deceased.) An albino is the result of a genetic mutation that prevents pigment generation anywhere in the body. Her skin was extremely light, almost white but slightly pink as a result of no pigmentation to fully cover the fine blood vessels. Her hair was always white even when she was quite young. The sclera of her eyes was basically devoid of all white color, resulting in a pinkish-red color from the coloring of blood vessels in the thin sclera. However, she did not normally wear glasses as her vision was close to normal. This is mentioned here to show that human beings who are albino would be at the far opposite end of the spectrum from black-eyed beings.
In black-eyed beings, apparently the sclera is black as well as the pupil and iris. Witnesses are probably not seeing the retina directly. Humans have the classic red-eye in photographs as a result of flash photography. To see into the eye of a black-eyed being would probably require a similar intense on-axis light source. However, if eyewitnesses can actually see a black retina as some have claimed, then the retina of these beings must absorb light even better than the eyes of human beings.
Late at night in the headlights of an oncoming vehicle on a highway deer, opossums and other animals have eyes (retinas) have a green or red color. This is a retro-reflection from the animal’s retina. It is similar to how a reflector on a bicycle or driveway marker reflector works. Human beings have a non-reflective retina, reflecting back only about 1% of the light that enters the eye.
One might dismiss these strange black-eyed people as a rare genetic mutation, except for one simple fact that apparently no one talks about If both the sclera is black AND the vitreous humor inside the eye is black as well, these beings would almost certainly have to be blind since no light could reach the retina through black vitreous humor.
EYE WITNESS ACCOUNTS
Below are some relevant excerpts from several very lengthy eyewitness accounts.
(A note here to the grammar nit-pickers: There are grammatical, typographical errors and other problems in these accounts, but these statement extracts have been retained as the eyewitness has written them to avoid changing any intended meaning. I have added a few statements in parentheses for clarity. If I’ve made errors myself in this essay, forget about it!)
AT HOME LATE ONE NIGHT
A lady named Adele was at home when two boys knocked on her door at 11PM at night. What follows is a verbatim excerpt from her testimony. After a long introduction Adele began to describe the boy’s details:
“He was young boy of about 17 or 18, approximately,” Tee says. “He asked me about an open apartment for rent. I remember feeling very scared and shaken by his appearance. He did not look weird by his dress or such. It was his eyes. I remember feeling the hair on my neck stand up, and I was shaking just from looking in his eyes.”
Like Chris, Tee also felt that deep sense of malevolence. “I could not look him straight in the eyes,” she says. “I felt like I was about to die. Now, some people may think that I was just over- reacting or something, but the eyes were completely black like there was no real pupil. He spoke normally to me, but I had to just shut the door in his face and get as far from him as I could. I felt like I was in extreme danger.” 
(What might have happened to Adele if these children were allowed entry into her home?)
MAN SITTING IN A CAR ON A STREET
In this incident which took place in Abilene, Texas, a journalist was in his parked car late at night writing a check to pay an internet bill at a drop box when two children approached him for help, knocking on his car window. They were asking for a ride home to retrieve money from their mother to see a popular movie, at the movie theater close to the parked vehicle. What made this event highly unusual to the witness was that these children asked for a ride home when the final showing of the film was already half over. The following is a verbatim excerpt from his account. One of the two boys is identified as the “the spokesman” by the eyewitness. He is the only boy who talked during the discussion. When the eyewitness was reluctant to let the boys into his car they persisted. Here are his words:
“C’mon, mister. Let us in. We can’t get in your car until you do, you know,” the spokesman said soothingly.
(Note the child was apparently following the unspoken law that permission must be granted first as indicated by the statement “We can’t get in your car until you do, you know.” The testimony continues)
“Just let us in, and we’ll be gone before you know it. We’ll go to our mother’s house.” We locked eyes. To my horror, I realized my hand had strayed toward the door lock (which was engaged) and was in the process of opening it. I pulled it away, probably a bit too violently. But it did force me to look away from the children. I turned back. “Er … Um …,” I offered weakly and then my mind snapped into sharp focus.
For the first time I noticed their eyes. They were coal black. No pupil. No iris. Just two staring orbs reflecting the red and white light of the marquee. At that point, I know my expression betrayed me. The silent one had a look of horror on his face in a combination that seemed to indicate: A) The impossible had just happened and we’ve been found out!” The spokesman, on the other hand, wore a mask of anger. His eyes glittered brightly in the half- light. “Cmon, mister,” he said. “We won’t hurt you. You have to LET US IN. We don’t have a gun.”
That last statement scared the living hell out of me, because at that point by his tone he was plainly saying, “We don’t NEED a gun.” He noticed my hand shooting down toward the gear shift. The spokesman’s final words contained an anger that was complete and whole, and yet contained in some respects a tone of panic:
“WE CAN’T COME IN UNLESS YOU TELL US IT’S OKAY. LET … US …. IN!”
I ripped the car into reverse (thank goodness no one was coming up behind me) and tore out of the parking lot.
(Question is – do these boys actually have a home? What might have happened to the eyewitness IF they were allowed entry into his vehicle?)
In another work-for-word account a black-eyed man boarded a commercial airliner. Apparently some sort of mind control was being used, as flight attendants and the captain all saw different colors in this same man’s eyes, including pitch black:
I glanced up just in time to see a late arriving passenger, noting his well-appointed leather jacket, pants and shoes all were nice complimentary shades of brown. His haircut was in the European cut with tendrils on the nape, instead of the precise American haircut. I froze as I looked into his eyes. They were black in entirety. He looked European or a light Arabian. I don’t remember seeing the white part of his eyes.
(Flight attendant continues) That man is very scary, I am so afraid. I was very frightened too, ready to pee my pants. I laid my arm on the door ledge and watch out the porthole and wondered if we would survive this trip. The feeling was unanimous with the other girls and we were on total edge. I was pondering why each of us thought his eyes were a different color.
(Later in the flight she describes the man’s eyes) We were so distressed that the Captain put on his hat to come out for a look. That passenger closed his eyes and appeared to be sleeping. We landed without ado and matter of fact, the airplane emptied in world record time about 2-3-minutes. This man was coming and the Captain was saying goodbye. I refused and hopped back into the galley. I whispered, “Here he comes and I watched the Captain as all the color drained from his face, when the man passed out the door. The captain said, WOW…whoa that was a strange man!
(If this black-eyed man was not human, how did he obtain a boarding pass?)
BANK BUILDING IN AUSTRALIA
Here is another verbatim extract from a story about a strange man seen in an elevator in a bank building, as told by the bank executive who worked late that evening:
I found to my surprise that a few people have had similar experiences regarding people with pitch-black eyes. Unlike some, though, I didn’t feel a sense of dread or a feeling that I was about to die. I felt more an awareness and discomfort, like when you see someone advance angrily toward you only to walk past you.
Anyway, it was September 2, 2000, and one of the roles as an executive is you sometimes have to put in really late nights. My office was on the fifth floor and it was coming up to 12 in the morning. I was the only employee, as far as I know, on the first five floors apart from Ben, another fellow banker on my floor and Stan, who is a security officer.
(He continues after a lengthy introduction) The elevator stops at floor 2 and in comes a tall man with more or less a black crew-cut. The first thing I did was open my mouth to ask what sector he was from and who gave him permission, but as I looked into his eyes they where entirely black. The pupils, the retinas everything. I remember not really being spooked about his eyes. To be honest, I just thought he might’ve had a disability in his eyes. As the elevator slowly starts up moving back on route, he asked me where I was going, and I simply replied, “home.” He then asked why, and I more or less laughed and just said I want to go to sleep and see my wife. He then just mummered very softly, like he was talking to himself, “It must be nice to have a home.”
I figured he was just being friendly and that he must be renting. As we got to B1, I realized he hadn’t pushed the button on where he was going, so I asked, “Where are you going?” to which he replied rather angrily looking at me with his creepy eyes, “Nowhere.”
(At this point, the eyewitness stated he ran to his car. When he looked behind him, he noticed the strange man in the elevator did not get out. He continues on with his account)
Now the real freaky part. As I drove down the street, all the lights were out – and this is in Sydney (city of NSW). Then I turn… and guess who is walking just ahead of the car – our favorite black-eyed man! No need to say, I sped home, probably breaking five road laws. How could he have left the building and be ahead of me when he had no car, and went up to floor 6?
It gets weirder. On the videotapes and records, there shows no one using the elevator at that time apart from me.
BLACK EYED BEING IN STARBUCKS
Witness begins her statement that it was a nice sunny day in November and she had been out running some errands. No country, state or city is given but it may have be in the United States. Although it was November, the black-eye being wore no coat or jacket. Perhaps this took place in the southern United States:
I got my tea, headed out the door, had to stop and organize myself as my keys migrated to the bottom of the purse and I still had to get my wallet in! So I plopped the stuff down on an open table and tried to get my act together. I felt like I was being watched, so turned around to give whatever to the perv that I assumed was watching me, and the smart aleck remark died in my mouth as I caught sight of him and made (inadvertent) eye contact.
I should note here: I did not see anything unusual in his manner of dress. Jeans, black shirt, lightweight black jacket, (no hat, no overcoat) not unusual dress. His hair was almost black, but didn’t look any darker than my boyfriend’s hair (boyfriend is of Japanese descent). His skin tone was a bit olive and pale but not overly so. It was the eyes and the aura, coming off of him that scared me.
The eyes, blacker than black, no white at all, wall to wall black, and I just felt a darkness around him, an evil. As I looked in his eyes, I somehow KNEW that was not a human soul occupying that body, and I felt that he knew that I knew that he was not human.
Interesting side note: three open tables around the table “he” was sitting at, were empty, and stayed empty. People would just come out the door, look in that direction, and leave. No one would sit near “him”.
I got the feeling that “he” was amused by this. That he could keep humanity away and he was challenging me, “Are you going to run away too?” My reply was “I am leaving because I was planning on leaving.” (All this was telepathic.)
BLACK-EYED WOMAN SEEN IN MICHIGAN
A woman and her husband stopped at their usual rest stop in Michigan on the way to their second home for a short vacation. Below is an excerpt from her account:
My husband and I were on our way up north on I-75 during the afternoon. Luckily, it was not at our normal time in the evening. We have a little place in northern lower Michigan, and often go up there for the weekends. As was our custom, we pulled in at our usual rest stop, and I went into the women’s restroom.
As I was preparing to leave the room, I suddenly noticed a thin, dark-haired woman standing alone and starring directly at me. I instantly felt a terrible sense of dread, as though there was something deeply unnatural about her. I then noticed the eyes which had been staring coldly at me, and they were completely black. I saw no color whatsoever, and no pupils. I felt an extremely strong need to get away from her as quickly as possible, as there was something quietly threatening about her. Her stare was devoid of any emotion other than something very cold and disconnected.
My instant and unwavering feeling during this whole experience was that she was not human. I don’t know what me made feel this so strongly, but it was my most singular, strongest sense while looking at her. There also was something almost predatory about her, as though she was homing in on prey while she stood there so still. I also had a strange sense of her feeling superior or stronger in some way. Again, the sense of a predator watching its prey.
I left as quickly as possible, showing as little reaction to her as possible. It seemed important, for some unknown reason, for me to act unaffected by her while in her presence. I felt a huge sense of relief as I got back into the car and left. I have to say that this was one of the most memorable brief experiences I’ve ever had around a person, especially a stranger. I have never been able to shake the unexplainable feeling that she wasn’t human.
BLACK EYED CHILD SEEN AT YMCA IN CALIFORNIA
Here is yet another verbatim extract from a sighting in Encinitas, California:
(After her introduction she continues) I work at the local YMCA as a youth counselor, one night as I sat in the parking lot clearing room on the seat next to me for my friend to sit down this kid comes up to the side of the car, immediately as this kid gets near us we can tell something is wrong, my friend just hopped into the back of the car and we lock all the doors. The kid didn’t say anything, but before I realized it I had rolled down the window, when I got a closer look at the kid I was alarmed at how young he looked, I’d say about 7-10 years old.
He was your average very blonde white kid, pale skin, but he gave off a terrible aura of bad things. He told me to let him in the car, never giving a reason, I was compelled by some force to open the door, but my friend kept telling me “there’s no more room” The kid began to repeat this phrase back, sounding very angry. “NO MORE ROOM, NO MORE ROOM” at this point he and I made eye contact, I saw that his eyes were fully black, no whites to them at all. He grabbed my arm through the window, and dug his fingernails into my forearm, his skin was cold. I shoved him from the window and shouted “THERE’S NO MORE ROOM” and slammed my foot on the accelerator. We drove over the curb and flattened a bush before leaving the parking lot, as we sped towards my friend’s house we saw this kid twice, once at a fruit stand, and again at a red light.
(Two days later another black-eyed child appears outside the eyewitness’s home)
We go back to watching the movie when there is a knock on the door. Not just one or two, but a knock that you get when someone is angry with you, like when the government comes in all the movies. I look out the peephole and see no one, so I opened the door. Standing there is a teenage kid, pale skin, jet black hair. I ask him if he needs help, and he told me he needed a telephone. This kid looks fairly straight-edge, he looks like the type you can trust, I get no bad aura from him, and I’m about to let him in when I notice his eyes. Deep black, just like the kid in the parking lot. I slam the door in his face, and look out the peephole, I still see no one through it. 
Are all of these eyewitness accounts fiction?
This seems unlikely as those who wrote them were not seeking fame or fortune, so what could possibly be a motive to fabricate these stories? Most likely, there are thousands or tens of thousands of these sightings but most people haven’t taken the time to document them, or know where they can be posted.
There are common characteristics to each of these eyewitness accounts of something that often triggers a human innate sense of evil, fear, night time appearances, a certain peculiar forcefulness and sometimes a sense of terror of the unknown.
Perhaps these black-eyed beings are one of the 63 races visiting Earth (this was the last total known according to a retired Air Force officer friend of mine.) Or maybe these beings have the ability to come and go from another dimension that co-exists with ours, which is hopefully not hell.
If these black-eyed beings are not human but are inter-dimensional, alien or of supernatural origin it might explain why they do not appear on a video recording in at least one case. Yet these beings are real, physically exist and communicate with people according to eyewitness accounts.
Data4science.net recently sent out a request for additional eyewitness testimony to almost 1,000 volunteers who are signed up with the website. It is still a bit too early to tell if anyone in the list has encountered these beings, or if they will share their story.
Herman Melville once said, “The eye is the gateway to the soul.” If the eye of these beings really is completely black, then this might be an ominous message about who these beings are.
Here are a few parting positive thoughts:
Edward R. Murrow “The obscure we see eventually. The completely obvious, it seems, takes longer.”
Bill Cosby – “Every closed eye is not sleeping, and every open eye is not seeing.”
Daryl Ryman “Your mind is your best camera . . . Go out and take some beautiful pictures.”
“Discovery consists of looking at the same thing as everyone else and thinking something different.”
– Albert Szent-Gyorgyi, Winner of the 1937 Nobel Prize in Physiology and Medicine
At this point in time, I’m not categorically saying black-eyed beings exist. Time will tell. If you have experienced seeing one of these beings, please write me with all the details you can remember including city, state and country. Names will be withheld.
We’ll include your story anonymously in an update if sufficient feedback from readers is received, or new evidence is discovered.
Your True Tales
Pretty Girl Ghoul
I’m a 21-year-old student graduate from England and was browsing the website when chance took me upon account of black-eyed kids. I never thought I’d recount what I’m about to say as it affected me deeply.
About three years ago, I arrived in London. I was a new student on a lovely university that had a beautiful, huge wooded campus. Into my second week everything was going well. I’d made friends and we had begun to have social gatherings in the woods. This usually involved wine, tinned food and campfires. It was pretty good.
One night I was invited out to one, except I had a big essay to finish. I told them I’d catch up with them later as I knew where it was. The accommodation block I was in was pretty empty. It was completely segregated for about 500 metres from the main block. Apparently, a big party was happening. This didn’t trouble me as there were huge fluorescent lights everywhere.
I got ready and was just about to open the door when I realized there was a pretty girl on the other side. This wasn’t unusual as friends visit friends and I don’t mind opening the main door. I was just finding my keys when my mind just went black. It was as if my mind had hit a huge wall of dread. I looked at the girl and the thought struck me that she hadn’t said a word. I’m not an unattractive guy, but this girl was looking so intently at me that I found it extremely uncomfortable. It was as if she had a horrible, horrible longing or intent. I’ve realized that usually when strangers have plans, they don’t normally do this.
Something was telling me to get back to my room and lock the door, but my social skills said no. I was about to go and she needed to get in. It’s the slowest thing I’ve done, but I started to turn the key. My eyes flicked to her face and I felt very weirdly nauseous. She had started to smile. I kept saying Jesus over and over in my head. When the door opened, she didn’t make an attempt to move. I said, “Well–?” To this day I don’t know why, but something told me not to finish the sentence to which I would have said, “…aren’t you going to come in?”
She talked. It was very very odd. Her voice was like a person that is very boring, but also horribly intelligent. “Invite me in now.” If she had said, “Go on, aren’t you going to invite me in?” I would have took it as flirty girl behaviour. My body was seizing up though. All the happiness was draining from me. This had all happened within a minute, but I’d experienced about a year’s worth of negative feelings. It was when my eyes looked at her eyes when I realized they were horribly shadowed. I just flicked it off as her being a drug addict or something. My eyes naturally turned downwards.
That’s when I realized something was very very inhumanly wrong. Her feet. She had no shoes on or socks. But her feet looked…decayed.They weren’t bloody, while they should have been, but they were horribly cut and yellowed. I looked at her and then something happened. I just realized she was evil. I said in a firm but unsteady voice, “Go away. You’re not wanted. I believe in God and you shouldn’t be here.”
She started snarling, and very oddly she appeared to be trying to get in, but something was preventing her, even though the door was shut. It didn’t even seem to be me talking. I chanced one last sentence. “You’ll never get what you want.” I shut the door and heard a horrible pounding. I just kept walking. I heard laughing or something, but while this was all happening my hand had already dialed campus security on my mobile. I broke down. I couldn’t even talk. Everything that happened after was a blur. I even had sessions with a councilor, but as I’ve never had any unnecessary breakdowns in my life she couldn’t find anything wrong with me. I was told by a lot of people that I shouldn’t talk about it again. There are a lot of things in this world that don’t belong. I’ll never forget that night though.
More Black-Eyed Kids
Well all I can say is, Oh my god! I recently read the story about the “black-eyed kids” and I’ve had the same experience, just a couple of months back.
I was sitting in my bedroom reading a book when at about 11:00 p.m. I heard a knocking. It wasn’t a normal knock; it was a slow, constant one. I got up out of bed to see what it was. I looked out of the window and to my surprise saw two children. I opened the window and asked them what they wanted at this time of night. They replied by saying a simply, “Let us in.”
I said no and asked what for and all I got back from them was, “We want to use your bathroom.” I was quite shocked that children of about I’d say 10 years old wanted to use a strangers bathroom at this time of night. So I told them no. I closed the window, but looked at them through the glass, and to my surprise I glanced at their eyes and I have never ever seen eyes like them. They were black, completely black. I got the feeling of evil and unhappiness. It surrounded me. It was horrible.
The Black-Eyed Kids
I am a 47-year-old woman. The day in question was a normal day for me. I am an apartment manager of over 20 years experience and open my door to strangers every day. Sometimes I don’t like the looks of the people that come to my door to see available apartments, but I will still make myself available to show the ready and empty apartments to rent.
On this day, however, I was not willing to even step out of my office door to show to the very creepy young boy who had knocked at my door. He had come in the early afternoon and knocked on my office door. I opened the door to see who it was. He was a young boy of about 17 or 18, approximately. He asked me about an open apartment for rent. I remember feeling very scared and shaken by his appearance. He did not look weird by his dress or such. It was his eyes. I remember feeling the hair on my neck stand up, and I was shaking just from looking in his eyes.
I have never felt like this before in all the years I have done this job. I could not look him straight in the eyes. I felt like I was about to die. My instincts told me this. I noticed he was on a bicycle, not in a vehicle. He was not moving toward me or anything, but he was just waiting for me to invite him in or take him to the empty unit. Now, some people may think that I was just over-reacting or something, but the eyes were completely black – like there was no real pupil. He spoke normally to me, but I had to just shut the door in his face and get as far from him as I could. I felt like I was in extreme danger. Only because of the eyes. I think if I had looked any longer into them, I would have not been able to shut that door.
I shook for hours after that. I called my daughter at work and told her about it. She told me about the “black-eyed kids.” I am still afraid of that image of his eyes. The black-eyed kids are some young kids that try and get people to invite them into their cars or homes,etc. – and the people end up dead.
There were two incidents that occurred in Portland, Oregon here that I heard about. I just tried to look up anything I could about them, but there isn’t a lot of info on them. Just be warned, do not allow any kids with the dark eyes inside your home or vehicles, no matter how young or persistant they are. My daughter, who is a fan of Art Bell, told me about your site.
I just felt moved to write my story.
It is possible that this story is describing a different kind of black eyed being. As I said earlier, it is possilble that there are more then just one kind of these creatures:
David Icke has previously talked about the “black eyed people” – one particular example David gives is of Edward Heath, UK PM in the mid-1970’s, where David briefly meets Ted Health and sees his eyes go completely black and Ted seems to scan David up and down – without saying a word.
I wonder if anyone else has had this experience? Because I have . . .but not from Ted Heath another man, with an interesting heritage.
A few years ago while at University, I went to the dorm of a friend of mine (let’s call him Peter for sake of argument)- I knocked on his door but he wasn’t in, so I knocked on his neighbour’s door thinking that Peter may be in there (as often he was in one of the other rooms), the guy that opened the door was a guy I knew (he was the son of an African tribal leader, and quite important back in Africa) and was known to be big into drugs (cocaine), guns (which aparently he kept in his room) and also quite a crude fellow. When he opened the door his eyes were completely black (no white at all), and he also did the same thing as David describes above, he seemed to scan me up and down – at the time I thought he was just being a bit of a prat and being a snob, he didn;t say a word and slammed the door. Later that day I saw him in the bar and his eyes were normal again. Those images have stuck with me.
Strangely, my friend Peter later told me that the African guy wanted to kill me – I thought that was very strange too as I hardly knew him and in fact hardly ever came across him again. He told Peter never to tell anyone (luckily Peter was a better friend to me than that African dude, but Peter said to me that I must have done something really bad to annoy that guy as he was not joking he really wanted to kill me, and had spent some time planning it too!). Did he see something he didn’t like in the scan? Obviously that is true – but what?
Has anyone any idea or has had a similar experience. Maybe these “black eyed people” can see something in people other people cannot readily see. Or maybe he was annoyed that I now knew (even though it is now years later) that he is one of the “Black eyes” . . .
From a reader of this website, posted May 2008:
I remember years ago my ex-fiance’ and I were in Anniston, Alabama (we were from out of town) and we went to Red Lobster I believe. We got seated and my ex-fiance’ said “oh, my God!!!” and she told me to look at a young lady that was sitting with some guys at the booth behind us. This girl was dark haired, attractive, tan complexion, her eyes were pitch black and she was talking and laughing having a conversation, and I noticed her eyes would reflect a white weird shimmer. What also caught my eye was she was wearing a black dress with white neck and cuffs, dressy but sort of “not with the times look”? If that makes sense. It was weird!!! Kind regards, Shaun.
Edtior: I asked Shaun what her energy was like. This was his response:
Hey Stephanie, I am like one of those people with no fear of pretty much anything…So I was staring at her and watching, then my ex-fiance’ said something to the effect of “don’t stare at her”, and I was like “I don’t care, that’s freaky!!!”. So, it was more or less I had a weird feeling like, what the hell, while my ex had more of a scared or terrified feeling. My ex even commented that she was EVIL!!!…lol