Hi, a couple of years back I had an encounter with The Hatman and I wanted to share it here to see if it had happened to anyone else like this.
I was at my Aunt’s place (let’s just call her ‘A’ for short), and it was actually her birthday. We were staying there for a night or two, and when I was asleep the night after her birthday, I got awoken by an unsettling presence I felt in the room with me.
I looked around freely, I wasn’t paralyzed like many people describe. I looked around, and in the window, in the full light of the moon, was this shadowy figure watching me with glowing yellow eyes. He was wearing his signature fedora and trench coat. I tried to scream, but before I could, I was suddenly knocked out cold, but not by a blunt force. It felt like someone shut off a switch. I don’t remember dreaming anything, I simply woke up to my alarm in the morning. I noticed that ‘A’ did not come down to breakfast, before I could say anything about my strange encounter, my mom came down screaming, ‘A’ was dead in her bed… This happened when I was ten, I am now thirteen, and honestly, this experience still haunts me. I thought I might share it here because age doesn’t really matter in my opinion when it comes to The Hatman encounters.