I used to live in a very small house in a quiet neighborhood. I would always sleep in the room that was at the end of the hallway next to the bathroom. I usually slept with my door open when I little because I had nightmares, but after this experience slept with it closed. I was about 12 or 13 when this happened so here goes.
My family is/was very religious when I was growing up. In my house, I always had had very unpleasant feelings and dreams/nightmares in my room. One night I had left the door open, and the bathroom light was on to help me sleep since I was struggling with nightmares at that time. My bed was faced near the window, and the door was open so I could see into the entrance door of the bathroom and the shelves.
I woke up one night after having an unpleasant dream as I recall. Something didn't feel right. I was facing towards the wall and decided to turn around to see if the bathroom light was on since sometimes people would turn it off. I remember looking over and seeing a man in an all black cloak walk out of the bathroom (he reminded of me of the grim reaper at first). Before he disappeared he looked at me, he had piercing black eyes and his face was all white. He reminded me of Satan to be honest.
I don't remember falling asleep, I don't really remember anything besides seeing him and then being scared. I think I may have went unconscious because I was so scared so I kind of just shut down.
I still am scared to sleep in that room and get chills when I'm there without my fiance, and when I do go over I don't sleep with the door open. Now I sleep with it closed and still get chills when I have to use the bathroom in the middle of the night.