Thats creepy :yikes: I would be FREAKED and under my blankett in 0.2 seconds. Then again. I get creeped easily.
Little Kids are kinda weird like that. My friend's little sister used go to the graveyard (from the 1700s!) and hug a specific grave and talk to it. (once she could talk). While I was sleeping over their house one night, in the evening she pointed to everyone in the room plus one person who wasn't actually there. Her mom reported her doing lots of things like that though.
My old house scared me sometimes though. While we were over in the states we used to live in a really old farm house in the middle of the woods. I have one memory from when I was like 5, I looked at this huge teddy I had an all of a sudden a face was looking back at me. I blinked and it was gone. Im pretty sure it wasn't a dream. Same house, but different room, I was (once again) trying to get into my parent's bed because I was a scardy cat at night. I was standing infront of my dads bed (again I was 5) trying to figure out, if I should REALLY wake him, because he'd get pissy. Anyways I standing there when this shadow passed me and it got cold. I got into that bed as fast as I could. But Im not sure if that was my imagination or not. It seemed pretty freakin real to me back then though. =o