This event happened 4 years ago and I can't seem to understand what or why. My husband and I bought a house in Cottonwood Heights area of Salt Lake City. We pretty much remodeled the entire house. It was July, so nights were very warm. We hadn't installed the central air system yet, so I would sometimes sleep in the back room where I could get the breeze from the south window. The master bedroom was right next to this smaller bedroom. Well, I was sleeping well one night and all the sudden I was so cold decided to get up and go sleep in the bedroom with my husband.
I got up and noticed a man walking towards the master bedroom, so I reached out and said, "What're you doing?" thinking it was my husband walking back to bed from the bathroom. Right then, I knew it wasn't Mark (my husband). The man was wearing what looked like long shorts and no shirt that I could see. Well, when I reached out and started talking, the man turned and leaned up against the hallway closet with his mouth opened as if I scared him. He was definitely not expecting me. The man was bald, older, and you could tell he wasn't human, had sort of a translucent body or something that was not of this world.
I jumped in bed with Mark and told him there was a ghost in the hall. I was scared, but not scared of this ghost. I don't understand what he was doing there. It was obvious he was with me in the back bedroom before I got up, because of how cold the room turned.
This bothered me so much that we moved back to our small little house in Sugarhouse. We now rent this very nice home in Cottonwood Heights. The home has all new kitchen, floors and just beautiful. My whole 401k went into this house and we aren't even there to enjoy it.
There were a few other times in that house where I saw him. Such as, one night I was watching TV in bed, and my husband was down on the main floor watering the lawn out front so he would go back and forth from front yard to family room. Well, he walked out because I could hear the door open and close, and then I saw a man walk by the front room coming in, and right after that, mark opened the front door to come in.
I hope to learn from this experience, and someday overcome it. I don't want to live in fear that if we move back, the man will still be wondering around.
I think the most intriguing thing about this event was the scared facial expression on this man's face when he saw me!