The first time I saw him, it was just a tall shadow behind the door. The second time, the shadow peaked around the door. I

I was a young mom in my early twenties. I was enjoying the quiet of my home after the kids and my husband fell asleep.

I was talking to my sister about our childhood home, and I just want to know as why/how we experienced what we experienced. When you

I don’t remember much as I was pretty young, all I remember is a tall black figure with a hat he would walk up and

I’ve had a few experiences with what I now have come to the conclusion is the hat man. My first was that it was just