The Black Eyed Boy Wal Mart Experience

<em>They say you can get anything at Wal-Mart……

Note this story took place in the 1970′s – long before the current wave of stories got going.</em>

I was around twelve when this incident took place. I didn’t know anything about Black Eyed kids until a few years ago when I started reading reports on the internet about these strange incidents. My story is a little different to those other accounts.

I was sitting in my Moms car waiting for my mom to return. She was inside Walmart and I had elected to wait in the car with my book. A young boy had walked past the car a few times—and I hadn’t really taken that much notice of him. The fourth or fifth time the boy went past I think he noticed me as he came over to the car and stared in at me. I tried to ignore him and read my book—but he started whispering.

“Let me in.”

I knew the front doors were locked and checked the doors at the back. My side was unlocked but the side the boy was on was locked. I locked my side. The boy kept pleading to be left in. The boy then went quiet and stared at me for a few minutes before walking away.

I want to talk about the eyes. This boy had completely black eyes. There was no other color to be seen. Just pure blackness.

Rest of this story here.