Black-Eyed People in Hawaii

The following real-life story is a reader’s experience in his own words. It happened in Hawaii in the 1980s. This is his story:

I have to tell somebody about this, I’ve held it in for far too long. What I’m about to tell you is the absolute truth. God knows.

Today I live in California but in 1986 I moved to Hawaii to get away from the rock ‘n roll lifestyle after being in bands most of my life. I lived in a beautiful, sparsely populated valley. I lived in the jungle. Recently after moving there, I met a couple Tom and Ann (not real names). They lived on the other side of the river from me. So I would either have to walk down to the bridge and walk up the road to their property or I have to walk across the river. Nevertheless, it was in the jungle and there were no streetlights. We use flashlights or lighters to walk through it at night.

Tom and Ann seemed to be nice people (although kind of strange), very hospitable and Tom was a musician who played guitar and wrote songs. So we got along well. He also had a vast knowledge of plants and had the most beautiful garden I had ever seen. Ann was a wonderful cook. I went over there daily and we became good friends. I did find it weird that they hardly had any other friends or visitors and Tom always acted like they were hiding from someone or something. They definitely had a strange side to them. I didn’t pry.

One night, after I’ve already lived there for several months, I was over their house as usual and was sitting at the table having some food and conversation. I was eating, looking down at my plate. Tom and Ann were saying something, all of a sudden like a switch went off they stopped talking in mid sentence. I looked up from my plate, across the table at Tom and Ann next to him and I saw them there, as if to be frozen in time. Their mouths wide open with their eyes and their mouth’s completely black. And I don’t mean normal black. I mean a deep, empty black. Blacker than any black you’ve ever seen your life. Almost like another dimensional black. Their mouths as black as their eyes. You could feel the black (if that makes any sense).

I was immediately struck with a sense of fear. As I stood up and looked at them, I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I wasn’t high, I wasn’t drinking, I was just seeing something that I couldn’t understand. I contemplating running through that dark jungle full of fear to get home. When everything returned to normal, like a light switch turned back on, as if nothing happened at all. The whole episode lasted about 15 seconds, (maybe longer. I was in shock), so I got a good chance to make sure of what I was seeing was really what I was seeing. After everything did turn to normal, I was left with extreme fear and that overwhelming sense that I need to get out of there. Tom and Ann asked what was wrong, and I said, “I’m sorry I just have to go. I have to leave. I have to go”. It would prove to be a long scary walk back home through the jungle.

I did not go over there for weeks after that. And only saw them occasionally. I never told them what I saw. How could I? Even till this day I haven’t told hardly anybody.

If anyone could help me and please tell me when I saw. I need to know. Can’t get it out of my mind even 25-plus years later. Has anybody else had similar experiences where people are normal one minute and the next minute their eyes are black and then return to normal?

Please believe me. It seems that something is going on. This is real.