Hi! my name is Elizabeth and I have a diferent story to tell about the Hatman, I´ve read that it´s called the Shadow man too, and I´ll call it that way, because what i´ve seen is a shadow whithout a hat; since I was a teeneager I´ve been visited by a shadow at nights near my bed, even I´ve seen it holding my hand or touching my face but not in a malicious way, It´s the oposite, It cames when something bad is going to happened, stays near me and watches me, but I don´t feel fear, I feel Kindness, It cames to tell me something that It can´t say; but now I´ve haven´t seen it for four years, since I moved with my boyfriend, maybe he scares it or stays in my old house; last month I thought I saw it in my seventeen years old brother in law bedroom and the next day my boyfriend had a car accident, no problem he is okey, but not the car; … but I didn´t felt the same, I think it was other kind of Shadow man, It wasn´t the same as my house one; I hope you can see it the same way I used to see it and not with fear, sometimes they are here to help in any way, but … sometimes. Thanks for this space, I hope you share it.
–Elizabeth Maldonado