As a teenager, I moved in to a young person's hostel {Still in existence}, as a ''New'' person, I was placed isn a room smack bang next to the reception area that was supervised 24/7, as there were under 16's there.
On my first night, anxious to be up early next morning for work, I went to bed early, at about 22:30
The green dial of my radio alarm and the faint street light from outside in the 'Yard' was all that illuminated my room.
A man, dressed in an overcoat, leather shoes and a trilby~type hat walked in, my stomach tightened in fear.
He didn't turn on any lights, just walked in to the centre of the room, looked about {I'd put up some posters} and stared down at me.
{The beds in that hostel were floor level}
I couldn't see his face, it was just a pool of darkness.
I remember thinking ''IF you weren't so solid, I'd think you were a ghost''
I was watching him through half closed eyes..
He left the room via the door, {my eyes were closed by this point out of fear}
Next morning, I asked who the man was who had come into my room.
The staff member said ''I have been on duty since 22:00 and no one has been through reception to your room''
I described him, and she said ''The only man here is Eric, and he's away with his wife''
when I saw Eric I knew it wasn't him.
The ''Mystery man'' still remains a mystery...I didn't sense ''Evil'' off him, just a sense of surprise, as if the room had been 'His'' and he'd walked in to find me there.
The hostel was for young people under 22, and I never saw him again, I stayed in that room for well over a year.
Was he a ghost?
Can ghosts look solid?
I definitely wasn't asleep, and it wasn't a waking dream.