I've woken up afew times to people either at the end of or side of the bed. One couple i didn't know, i found a picture of after my nan died. It was her father & step mother. I felt privaledged they'd come to see me but frutrasted i was too scared to talk to them. I never found who the man at the bottom of the bed in my house now was. I don't know if he belongs here or my mum thinks it could be her grandad again. I've seen others but always at night. I'm worjing on not being scared.