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Night Marchers - 2

Miracle Child

Night marchers up Waiakea Uka upper Hilo on the mountain there are two houses on about 12 acres. A friend and I was going to buy this place, which one of the houses is on the path of the night marchers. I saw three of them. They kept me up all night. My mana is strong but theirs is the scariest, gruesome, spooky-scared, narley spirits I have ever seen, and I will never forget what they look like. They were telling me, “What the f--- are you doing here” by mental telepathy. At that same house this lady (who didn’t know about it) woke up screaming with a huge welt on her left arm. I saw it. It went away 2 weeks later. That, and seeing my friend get slammed against two walls, on the cement floor, and picked up again. Their other friends saw the same thing. Why? Because he called the spirit out. Building that house never got finished. It’s a stone house past 7-Eleven going Makapuu. I have met the old man that owned the land he was a good kahuna. He said it was a sacred fishing heiau and three men tried to build the house, and he told them “No, it’s kapu but they didn’t listen and they all died. And that’s as far as the house got built. I am what you call a miracle child, meaning a miracle really did happen to me, and God is the only one that can cure you. Through the years, I have been blessed and gifted from me God I have become healer/helper-type of guy. After blowing up last accident God had told me, it was not time to leave his world yet. I see spirits all the time and I also became more psychic and tell things to people. I don’t even know it’s a gift. And yes the government cut through the most sacred valley on Oahu’s Halawa valley and it cost one billion dollars a mile. 60 billion dollars the most expensive road in the world. Sorry to say also more tragic will happen on the H-3 I have also seen spirits in the first tunnel. There are reasons some stay and some leave. I also can talk to dolphins. (By BF-L)

I’m from Hawaii and currently reside in Los Angeles. I will always remember this event. My cousin and I lived near an elementary school that my cousin goes to. So one day we decided to go and hang out over there, we started talking about the night marchers over there and my cousin did the stupidest thing ever, he yelled out " F*** you night marchers!" I had a very large chill down the back of my spine after he said that. Then I looked at him, he told me " Holy sh*t! Let’s get out of here! I just saw something move in the mountains!" We got the out of there as fast as we could, and I was very pissed at my cousin for nearly getting us confronted by the night marchers. I’m glad I’m in Los Angeles now after that event. (By James A.)

Night Marchers in the Mountains

The Night Marchers... and Something Else

One boring night about a weeks ago, three of my friends and I decided to go driving around the island going anywhere and everywhere. I thought of a real far place from where we live, and thought of the Camp Erdman area. Going through high school I stayed at the camp several times and experienced a few weird things but nothing huge like shadows walking past the windows at night (could just be camp supervisors or something). We weren't really expecting anything from this area except it being real dark and empty. I don't know if this has any meaning but I remember as my friend was driving I asked him why every car driving towards us on the opposing lane flashed their high beams at us...was strange to us, ha ha. So we drove past the camp where there is that little dirt parking lot by that little gate to go to the off-road trail and parked facing the mountain it was 2:00 a.m. We weren't drinking or smoking nothing. I was riding in the front passenger seat and immediately after the engine shut off I saw a real bright small light like a flashlight in the middle of the mountain. It was REAL bright like an LED light. Right as I notified everyone of what I saw, the friend directly behind me said, "Oh no way!” closed his eyes, and refused to look at anything. He also told us not to look. I told the driver to look and we were both staring at the mountain (at this point the light had flashed 3 or 4 times in 10 second intervals). He saw the light but thought it was nothing and was more interested in the stars being real bright. Out of curiosity, I kept staring and my vision focused on nothing but that area, then all of a sudden as if controlled by a switch four or five flames appeared on the same spot the light was and disappeared, all in a split second.

From where we were sitting the flames must have been 10 feet high or even bigger all were the same size and shape (typical flame shape) the color was amazing, red at the base of the flame and bright orange on the top. This, of course, really scared me, and I basically turned my head and yelled in my friends ear, "DUDE, WE GOTTA GET THE HECK OUT OF HERE!" He started the car and we drove off. I was the only one who saw it, I've seen strange things before, but nothing has given me chicken skin like that, EVER. I scared the driver so bad he had chicken skin too. The guy in the back was all "I told you guys" and we started driving up the winding road back to town with the vines growing on the poles that makes them look scary at night. Everyone was quiet except my friend behind the driver occasionally poking fun at me because he thought I was lying and my friend directly behind me that was warning us had fallen asleep. After the winding road we drove a bit and came to a fork in the road after driving straight past the fork there were fields on both sides, we were on our way home. Then all of a sudden the friend that was making fun of me behind the driver's seat said to the two of us in the front (the guy behind me slept all the way home) "Hey, you guys see that smoke in the field?" all three of us looked to the left into the field and saw a lot of pitch black smoke/mist that rose in a column about 25 feet into the air. It didn't move because as we drove we could see that we were leaving it behind. It wasn't moved by the wind, and all three of us saw it the driver even had to do a double-take and look again. The smoke puzzled us, there was no fire because if there was we would be able to see it and I've seen smoke from a fire at night but the smoke didn't look like that. (By C)

I suppose you can call thesIt was a night I will never forget. It was the summer of 1987. My friend Rodney and I were playing basketball at Moanalua Elementary School. Unaware of the time, we heard a loud ringing noise which was to indicate the park lights were shutting down. The lights slowly died down and we began walking to his car. As we walked to the car, we noticed a pounding drum in the air. We both were perplexed and stood their wondering what it was. We then began to hear the drone of men chanting with the drum. It almost seemed to fade in and out with the wind blowing. "It's the night marchers!" Rodney looked at me and said "The what?" I began to explain to him the stories I learned growing up. I told him about the spirits of the warriors marching on a path to the sea and the story of how you were supposed to bow and cover your eyes. "You want me to believe that crap?" Rodney chuckled. Before we knew it, the air turned cold like someone just opened a refrigerator. This wasn't your normal cold breeze. This was a still cold chill that ran straight to your bones, almost felt like electricity running through my body. It felt like time stood still and there was no lights. Just pitch darkness. I dropped to my knees and covered my eyes. I heard Rodney next to me breathing and whispering "It's cold man, it's cold!" The chanting seemed to be right in front of us. We soon heard what sounded like dragging feet. We waiting as it passed and didn't hear it anymore. Rodney got up and looked around. I slowly stood up and looked around. No one was in the park. The direction they were heading towards was the ocean. This event sparked my curiosity of the paranormal world. (By Paranormal808, from the Haunted Hawaii Forum)

It's the Night Marchers!

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