My son sees the Hat Man following my sister
In the spring of 2008 my older son was six years old. He would sometimes spending Sunday afternoons with my sister at her apartment, but she lived close to my house at the time. One time my son was sitting in her sofa, which faced the kitchen and the door to the washroom. He was […]
My fistfight with my best friend in 1986
When I was a 14 year old teenager I was hanging in the hallways with the other student between classes. My best friend came over and started some beef which got on my nerves. Things escalated somehow and words turned into a push, and the push turned into a fists flying and then kicking. It […]
The bike fight of 1984
My two best friends of my childhood once had a big disagreement over some silly stuff, and this happened in the summer of 1984, when we were all 12 years old. It may have started with a bragging contest started by my friend who had gotten a brand new bike. He was very proud of […]
The ghost in the apartment above
In the apartment where I grew up, we saw ghosts in various rooms and in the hallway over the years. I am not afraid of ghosts, as I know how they are. But when I was a kid, seeing them did not feel good. My family did not speak about the ghosts that we saw […]
Baráttuþrek – ljóðabók
Báráttuþrek Dagarnir falla í röð hversdagslegrar grámyglu í þessu veðri og árstíma. Baráttuþrek jákvæðni á erfitt um vik að ná fótfestu í sál minni í dag. Þó mun ég reyna að birta hugarsali mína með bjartsýni og framsýni og leita svo uppi festu og tilgang hlýju og gleði raunveruleika lífskraftsins […]
The Hat Man at my sisters bed
My sister had her own encounters with the Hat man in the early 2000s. She had cancer over a long period of time and was often in pain during that time. She told me the story of when she was sleeping in bed, in her apartment and when she woke up in the middle of […]
My first encounter with the Hat Man
I met the Hat man for the first time in 1997, when I was 25 years old. I had started living with my girlfriend in an apartment and we had a large bedroom. One night when my girlfriend was away on a ski trip in Italy, I was sleeping in our bed and nothing really […]