We lived in a very old farmhouse in Portugal for a while, it still had the animal stalls in the centre area of the house, on the right side of the house were two bedrooms and a large hall; X and I had one room DD then 10 the other. After 2 nights X was out of the room sleeping on the sofa in the other end of the building, kept asking me why I could'nt see the old man sitting on the bottom of the bed, he was white and shaking, He doesn't drink alchohol at all, so we couldn't blame it on too much to drink, and we even had to move his clothes out of the room. DD and I had no problems but her cat who had always slept at the bottom of her bed would not walk through the area at all, we had to open her bedroom window and he jumped from the sill to the bed.then she would carry him out in the morning. The building dated from the 14th centuary so i suppose there have been a lot of deaths there. X's Grandmother was known to be Fey, but I am afraid it just never affected me.