I was only about 4 or 5 when this happened. My mom had tucked me into bed and went back down to the basement where they were fixing it up a bit. I believe they were putting carpet down that day. I'm almost asleep when I feel a hand rest on my shoulder. I turn around expecting to see one of my parents... but nothing. I look down at the floor to see if my dog may have touched my shoulder with his nose then layed down, but to my horror... I was the only one (that I could see) in my room.
I jumped out of my bed and ran down to the basement as fast as my little body could make itself go. I went down to find my parents and dog down there. When I asked if anyone was in my room and touched my shoulder, they said no, took me back upstairs to tuck me in. They said it must have been my imagination.
We moved from that house about 5 or 6 years ago. In the new house, I almost always have the feeling of being watched. I see things move out of the corner of my eye. I also hear footsteps every now and then. I sense someone, or thing, with me when I'm almost positive that I'm alone.
Two to three years ago, I'd hear very faint laughing every once in a good while. Also about a year ago, when I was trying to get to sleep, I felt a cool breeze (or breath?) on my face. I also tend to see faint or quick glances of shadows that are there, then they're not.
What do you think? These things still give me the creeps!