I have had a number of encounters with the black figures including the one known as The Hatman.

The first was one night when my daughter (who has also encountered the figures) are sitting in the living room. I’m sitting sideways to face her and she is facing me. I glance over to the kitchen and at the top of the wall where it meets the ceiling is the black as the black figure. Its lower body is around the corner and its head and arms are somewhat stretched out. It has long fingers and is stuck to the wall like a lizard. Its head is tilted back to see us. It doesn’t have a face per se but as soon as it realized I could see it, it flew across the wall and down behind the pantry. My daughter looks at me and starts saying what did you see. What did you see!!

Another time I was lying alone in bed at the time, my husband was out of town. For some reason, I always woke up at 3:02 am. I opened my eyes and I see a shadow figure squatting beside my bed its head an inch away staring at me. I couldn’t see any facial features, but I could see the glowing yellow eyes as they stared at me. I couldn’t move like I was frozen, or scream or make any noise. I was scared to death, but couldn’t do anything about it. The weirdest part is, I went back to sleep but it doesn’t make much sense considering how scared I was.

Another time, I had just gotten out of the shower and went to go into the first bedroom by the bathroom to grab some clothes. I wasn’t paying much attention, but when I came around the corner I saw The Hatman standing in the corner watching me. I thought it was my son at first, but it was a figure with its arms folded in front of it like an X. He looked almost 8 feet tall, with no face, all black clothing like a business suit with a long rain jacket. His eyes were glowing red, and he smiled when I screamed and jumped back into the doorway. He disappeared and I locked myself in the bathroom for a half hour because I was home alone and was scared to go back in there.

My daughter has also had many sightings, even one when she woke from a nap and thought her brother was holding her down. She immediately realized that wasn’t the case! She said the figure was a shadow person, not The Hatman. It had glowing yellow eyes and as it was holding her down it bent and started whispering some strange language very quickly in her ear. She said she was scared and didn’t understand what it was saying and she went back to sleep. Another time, she saw one run past her in the bedroom knocking over a water bottle. Her scariest encounter was with The Hatman, she came out of the bathroom to go to bed and he was standing in the hallway looking at her. She described him as being over 8 feet tall with the same outfit I
I have always had the gift to be able to see spirits etc.. But something about these are very different. Not comforting at all.