At the time of my experience I was about 11 years old, and my family and I lived in a different house than we do now. On a small hill to the left of where the house was set was a small cemetery, called The Meadow's Cemetery. Our yard went all the way to the fence of the cemetery on the hill.
One night at around 8:30 I went outside, sat on the swing on the front porch, and watched cars go down the highway. I had been sitting there for quite a while and was thinking about going inside, and for no reason at all I looked up on the hill. I saw a man standing on the hill at the edge of the cemetery looking right at me. The outfit he had on was like something you would burry someone in. He was wearing a navy blue suit, white shirt and navy blue tie. As soon as I looked at the man he turned around, and ran up the hill, he then ran through a woven wire fence that was around the cemetery like it wasn't even there, ran into the cemetery, and disappeared into the night.
I did not tell anyone about my experience until we moved from that house to where we live now. To this day 7 years later I still am puzzled as to why this spirit was watching me that night. I wonder sometimes if this was an attempt for the spirit to give me a message or tell me something.
I have told many people about my experience, and some believe me and some do not. Still to this day I remember every single detail of what happened that night, I know one thing for sure, and that is I will never forget the man standing on the hill.