When I was very little around 4-6 I would always get the feeling that I was being watched, so I turned to look at the door to see if some1 was standing there & there was *always* this black figure, it wasnt scary but as soon as Id see it my brain went weird & i thought there wasnt any1 there so Id go back to wat ever I was doing & then Id be like "wait a minute" so Id turn my head again & it would be gone. I could even see the black figure at night when I was in bed with all the lights turned off, though those times my door was shut & he was just standing there. He was blacker then black if that makes sense cos I could see him even in the dark. Though I only ever saw him in my room. But I stopped seeing him when I was around seven so I dont know if it was my imagination or if it was a ghost who happened to live in my room before it was a house (it was an internamant camp (kinda like a prison) & Japanese captives were held here as prisioneers of war back during WW1 or 2 dont know which 1 it was). Also since I stopped seeing him I've had things just fall of shelfs in my room, & I always thought it was odd cos they'd fall of 3 or 4 weeks after I put them there, I thought if it was gravity that made them fall it would happen much faster. So I sorta think its that black figure saying hello to me, & the things usually fall off during the night just after I go to bed when the lights r off. The last thing that fell down made such a loud thud I thought 1 of my large ornaments fell down but I was to tired to care & when I got up the next morning it was 1 of my smaller 1s & no matter how many times Id drop it on the ground it barly even made a sound???? So I like to think its my friendly ghost reminding me hes still here since I cant see him any more. In some stories its said that all human children have magic but they loose it as they get older cos they grow up & mature, so who knows maybe thats the case with me.