This has been happening for a few months now, at night. Every. Single. Night. I hear heavy footsteps but they never come in my room. They never go in anyone else’s room either. I don’t think any of my family hears them cause they don’t seem worried in the slightest.
They just seem to be coming from the living room even though we lock our house at night. It’s driving me crazy. “Am I insane or is there something in my house that shouldn’t be there?” I start thinking to myself. My family was going on a trip but I said I was feeling sick to stay home so I could solve this problem. Perfect opportunity .
What if I set up cameras in the living room?”, I asked myself?. “I do have a camera to see my cats when I was not at home, so what if I just shift it in the hall?”. “Lets do this then I guess. I won’t be at peace till I see what it is”.
I put the camera up and waited till night time. I sat in my room and locked the door. Waiting. Waiting. At about 2:30am I saw it. I saw them. They were children! There were two, a teen girl and a little boy. Except they had white eyes. No pupils, nothing. Just blank like a whiteboard. I covered my mouth to stop myself from screaming. I called my best friend up and told her to come to my place, very frantically.
She drowsily told me to call 911. I couldn’t think of anything in that situation. I become blank due to the horror. I called 911 in a state of panic. But just as I dialed the number, the children looked up at the camera together, and just disappeared. I cut the call, utterly confused. I looked this up, if anyone else had a similar experience.
Turned out, they’re called white eyed children and they’re an omen of death. They appear in houses near woods. Right where I lived. Great. I didn’t want anyone dying. I started bawling my eyes out, terrified.
How am I supposed to act like I don’t know anything in front of my family members if someone passed away. I tried contacting them. But it was to late. My entire family, except me passed away in a car crash. My dad, mom, grandma and little sister suffered a traumatic death full of pain. There was no saving them. I shifted away from the woods the week after the accident to a city. I never want to go near a forest again.
This is the first time I told someone about this. I am posting this so you pray that you never meet the white eyed children. Stay as far away from forests as you can. They appear in houses near forests.Pray you never see them. Pray you never meet them. Consider this a warning. If you ever see white eyed children…death is just around the corner…waiting. Waiting for you…