I had several experiences during the early years of my life with “Hat Men” not just one, but several at once.

The first time I remember was when I was about three years old in 1972 or 1973. I woke in the middle of the night, paralyzed and unable to speak. As I woke I saw several tall, very skinny men walking into my room and standing close to the foot of my bed. However, they were facing my little baby brother’s bed. They didn’t have any facial features, kind of blurred out. They were all wearing black wide-brimmed lower crowned top hats and black trench coats or dusters. This same thing happened four or five times throughout my childhood, in different houses. Always with three to six men. My last experience like this happened when I was in my twenties sometime in 1992. This one was a little different. There were seven men. Around my bed. Three on each side and one at the foot all facing me. They seemed to be communicating with each other, but I couldn’t hear them. I was trying to yell at them to leave but couldn’t speak or move. All of these men were tall and skinny but I couldn’t see any eyes or facial features. They all would stand shoulder to shoulder facing me except the time they were watching my brother. This all happened in Oklahoma.