When I was pregnant with my son in 2009, I glanced Into the hallway of our home and was shocked by what I saw. It was only a moment, and I quickly turned away, buried my head on the couch, and began to explain to my boyfriend why I was acting strangely. That split second has been seared into my mind ever since. There was a man, around 7 feet to 8 fee tall and thin. He was standing in the hallway with his arms by his sides, staring at me under the brim of a hat. His clothing was dark, as was the hat. His skin looked like that of a farmer that had never seen shade in his life. Leathery, thick, almost burnt. I began to cry and told my boyfriend that I could still feel him staring at me. He said he couldn’t see anything so I ventured another look and sure enough, I couldn’t see it anymore, but I could feel it.
After our son was born we had a lot of unexplainable paranormal things happen in that house. That isn’t something out of the norm for us, so we accepted it and moved on. Over the next several years we had moved a few times and our son was 7 years old. One night he started screaming for Mom, and I hauled up the stairs like my tail was on fire. He was crying and shaking, talking about a man in his room. We checked every nook and cranny and found nothing. After calming him down he explained there was a very tall naked man in his room. He was naked except for a hat. He also mentioned that the man’s skin was burnt black. I didn’t sleep for a good while after this, but it’s now been 7 years and we haven’t been visited again. I had no idea until reading these stories that we weren’t alone. Thanks for giving us a chance to share our experience.