Y'know what, i'll add a strange thing here!
When i was very young ( like. 4 or 5 or somewhere around there ), There was always this creature that sat at the end of my bed. it never spoke, and it never moved, it simply watched me. Most of what i can remember is that it was a humanoid kind of thign, had some black or sunken-in eyes, and no mouth from what i could see. Even though it was rather creepy, i did not fear it, but rather, calmed by it's presence. This went on for quite a while, and the last time i saw him, he got up and walked towards my door. opened it and left. The door was actually opened when i got up the next morning, and i was rather sad at it's disappearance.
Nothing really out of the ordinary though has happened since, to be honest i think this was just a bunch of dreams, but i thought i'd share!