Hatman Stories

When the world hunts the child born of shadow, chaos, and love, three unlikely guardians-an exiled half-vampire, a flirtatious incubus, and a fiercely protective mother-must stand against the rising storm. But when the Hat Man, a shadow figure not bound by time, tears open a portal to the past, everything they thought they knew about destiny-and themselves-shatters. Some stories aren't imagined. They're remembered. If you like this story, then please remember to vote for it.

These are all one hits each story is different

What if the Hat Man wasn't as menacing as people thought? This is a short piece I wrote for a prompt. I hope you enjoy it. Eyes open! M. R. Ewoldsen

Every night at 3:17 a.m., Jason wakes up unable to move. His body is frozen. His room is silent. And something is standing in the doorway. Tall. Dark. Wearing a wide-brimmed hat. At first, Jason thinks it's just sleep paralysis-a trick of the mind that happens when the brain wakes before the body. But the Hat Man moves closer each night. And sleep paralysis isn't supposed to leave footprints. Or whisper your name. Now Jason must figure out one terrifying truth: Is he waking up... Or is he still dreaming?

I am still not sure what kind of person he is, there isnt a lot about his personal life (probably cuz its personal DUH) Anyway here's the story: A young artist finally achieves their dream job being a storyboard artist, but that's not as far as their luck goes- turns out they will working for the creator and founder of the new upcoming cartoon: Villainous.

There were lots of different people walking along the narrow, old path beside the river. Most of them were wearing hats, all kinds of different ones, mostly because this was the fashion of the day. He had never worn a hat himself. Maybe it was something he hadn't given enough time to think about. These days he was sure that the people looked at him strangely though. And some days, when he walked beside the flowing river and felt the breeze across his untidy hair, he felt awkward. So maybe he did need one... A Very Short Story... (how a lot of stories should be ?!)

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this is just for random thoughts about me and him

Short scary stories, each chapter a new story and all of them are based off of real encounters from real people. If you enjoy the dive in as each chapter cover anything from the paranormal to Cyptids.

Vulnerability, it seems, is my latest form of self harm, so climb through the window and have a look around.

This is my true account of my experience with what many would call "The Hat Man." Believe if you wish, or laugh at me, it makes no difference to me.

Y/N wasn't expecting anything too big on her birthday, but this definitely wasn't what she had in her mind.

A rural boy juggles family relationships while waiting on a phone call from his father, on National Guard duty in Iraq. A unexpected visitor changes his life forever. The End.

GRAVITY FALLS: Hatman was there when no one else was. This is the origin story of Hatman. This is his life all leading up to that gas station. This story shows how Hatman got to the point where he unknowingly was being watched by over one thousand people. This is "Hatman: the Man Below the Hat."

February 01, 2008 When the devil whispers blasphemies in your ear long enough, eventually you are bound to hear him say something that will peak your interest. So was the case this morning while I was proclaiming my faith in Jesus, God's only son, Satan tried once again to create doubt in my faith. The following is what he told me and therefore should not be believed, although it would make an interesting Hollywood movie.

an in-depth and analytical theory on the origin and history of the Elusive 'Hatman'