Here is another strange black-eyed kid encounter submitted last week. The submitter believes himself lucky to have survived a terrifying experience…..
My girlfriend and I were staying at a hotel in Portland. We had saved up all through our first semester in college for the trip and were very excited. It was Friday night and we were spending time with another couple who had made the trip with us. At around three in the morning the party was in full swing—but we had run out of beer. I decided to go and get some from a little store we had seen a few blocks away from the hotel. I took my girlfriends keys and I headed out of the hotel to her car.
As I turned down the street to where the car was parked, a misty rain filled the air, not really raindrops, but a kind of misty directionless rain. The streetlights lit my path and reflected their dim glow in the wet pavement. As I reached the car and slid my keys into the trunk latch, I heard this voice call out. “Hey there”. Thinking I was alone, and not having seen anyone as I was walking down the street, I was very startled, and I whirled around to be greeted by the face of an adolescent who gazed at me intently from just a few feet away.
I was really unnerved and by reflex I jumped back then grabbed my chest and said something like, “Jesus man, you just scared the shit out of me”. The kid just kept looking at me undaunted. He appeared to be between the ages of ten and thirteen and wore old jeans and a hooded sweatshirt. His hair was black and his skin was tan. He had a Mediterranean look about him. It was then that I noticed that his eyes were all black. My first thought was that he was on drugs because I know that that can dilate your pupils and give that type of appearance. But this kid didn’t seem to be on any kind of drug, he seemed very calm and confident. It was kind of unnerving to have a kid act like that.
He said, without looking away, “I’m lost and scared, do you think you could give me a ride to my mom’s house?” But this kid didn’t look scared at all. Masked behind those youthful features, was the expression of a wolf leering at me. I’m a fit twenty-five-year-old man and what I felt was real fear. He kept moving closer and closer to me.
With a lot of effort, I broke eye contact. It was difficult though because those eyes were compelling. Deep pools of black, they looked ageless in contrast with that young face. They stared at me reflecting the streetlights. It was seriously creepy.
I backed off up onto the curb and stammered, “I can’t, I have to go.” I kept looking at the ground because I had the feeling that if I kept looking at his black eyes I would become trapped like a fly in a spider’s web. It was then that I looked up and saw down the road another young boy and a girl about a block further down in the middle of the street. I didn’t have my glasses on and I have trouble seeing clearly off that far. But I’ll be damned if it didn’t look like they were floating towards us a couple of inches off the ground.
I turned around to run and I heard a guttural growling behind me. I ran faster than I ever ran in my life straight towards the hotel. I kept feeling like they were right there, behind me. When the hotel was in sight I finally looked back and I found myself alone. I kept running though and didn’t stop until I was again with my friends. I believe they took the trip with me in spirit, and I truly believe I was lucky that night. It was a terrifying experience.
Submitted by Anon.
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