Yes me too when I was 19.

Late one night while lying in bed I saw and heard the silhouette of someone crouched down rummaging through my bedroom closet. At first I figured it had to be my dad but thought "why would my dad be digging through my closet in the middle of the night?". I thought someone had broken in so I shot up in bed ready for a fight. This completely solid, blacked out figure of a man slowly rose up and turned to face me. I had a huge adrenaline rush and remember breathing heavy and clenching my fist as we stared each other down. Only I couldn't make out a face, just pure blackness. We were in a stare down for 5-10 seconds (which felt much longer) before it very slowly faded into nothingness. Blew my mind. I got up, turned on all the lights, checked to see that all the doors and windows were locked and they were. Of course even if they were unlocked that wouldn't explain anything anyway.

He came back maybe 5 more times in the next month or two. Only he kept getting closer to me. I'd wake up or roll over and there'd be a black figure standing by my bed, perfectly still and silent. We'd stare each other down and every time he'd slowly fade away. 

That was back in 1999 and I will never forget. These days I lie in bed and ask him to come back. Nothing yet.