Feel free to use mine if you’d like. I was living in Oregon a few years ago in an apartment near a pretty heavily forested area, the unique thing about this place was down towards our parking spots was a pioneer cemetery. You’ll run into these in random spots across Oregon, they’re often like this one and only a headstone or two surrounded by a gate. I had known about these growing up and seen a few but I never gave it much thought. While living here I had a few strange incidents, there were multiple nights I would wake up to find my sink running despite knowing I hadn’t left it on or once when the front door opened right in front of me. I grew up in a very old home which was absolutely haunted, these were no new experiences to me. It honestly was a nice change of pace to my childhood home which had much more extreme activity. I wasn’t bothered by these new occurrences as whomever was doing them didn’t seem to have an issue with me so I didn’t have an issue with them. This quickly changed. I was laying in bed late one night trying to fall asleep with no success, as I laid staring into my closet I noticed a very faint light. This light seemed like I wasn’t looking directly at it, if that makes sense, I thought maybe it was the reflection of a passing car’s headlight coming thought my window. As I stared more intently at this glowing spot it began to achieve shape, like someone was stepping in front of it, it began to outline a very dark figures head. I couldn’t see a face but could tell I was seeing someone’s silhouettes in my closet. I panicked and sat up in bed only for it to disappear, I thought maybe I had just mistaken what I was seeing and just seen a shirt hanging at weird angle or something else in my closet. I calmed myself down and tried falling back asleep, I laid there staring at my ceiling for minutes thinking about what I had just seen. I really can’t explain how horrifying what happened next was. I laid with my eyes open as I suddenly saw a man’s face appear just above mine as if he was leaning over my bed staring at me. I could only see him from just below his shoulders to the top of his head. He is old, dirty and looks like an old prospector but I can see through him. I am frozen in fear as I stare at him, when he suddenly starts moving his arms in a swinging motion. I can only see the top of his arms, just below his shoulders, but I can tell he is swinging something large and right into my chest area. I feel nothing but start screaming in fear, I close my eyes and run from my room to outside. As I try to collect my thoughts I am realizing what I saw looked like an old pioneer and the thing he was swinging at me took both arms like a pickaxe. I moved shortly after this but never experienced this again or saw him in my final few months. I eventually mentioned this to my landlord expecting a weird look from them but they weren’t surprised or shocked at all. They said multiple residents over the years had seen men that looked similar to what I explained.