When I was little I lived with my grandma. At night I slept in her bed with her. Well every night I'd wake up at a certain time and I'd look around her room to make sure everyone was still there. For as long as i could remember when ever i'd look at her dresser( which was right by her door)I would see a little boy shaped figure just sitting there watching me lay there. And when ever I'd turn to wake up my grandma( it took me a while cuz she was a heavy sleeper) and she looked up well by that time it was always gone. Than when she fell back to sleep I would look back and there it was!! or he whatever. Than not till recently my granma had gone to one of our physic relatives and asked about the house she said there were two ghosts a grown man and a little boy!