I've posted this before, but it seems relevant.
I've always had an odd feeling about my current room, it's the only bedroom on the ground floor and the doors on the wardrobe are these huge sliding mirrors. It's fucking creepy.
This room used to be a guest room, frequently guests would cut their stay short without much explanation, often their kids would get really upset, but only when they were made to stay in that room, taking them into the lounge would calm them down fairly quickly.
Now it is my bedroom, i'm a 21 year old male and have been known to have, uh... "sleepovers" with casual female acquaintances, a couple of whom have commented that they heard strange noises coming from the wardrobe. Not voices, but voice like noises.
One girl asked me if my grandmother was living with me at the time, my grandmother's on the other side of the world and has never set foot in this house, she told me she heard the voice and movements of a very old woman.
I've been awoken several times by the feeling of being touched on my face, really gently though, it never hurts, it feels like i'm being petted, it's kind of unnerving, but has never been threatening.
My friends girlfriend, who i fucking hate, but that's a secret, so don't tell anyone, is pretty "spiritual" or some shit, i let it slip to my friend about how i felt about this room and he told her so she took it upon herself to check it out. Apparently there's an old woman's spirit who lives in this room and she thinks i'm a family member of hers. Normally i wouldn't think much of it, but i never told my friend about the grandmotherly vibes myself and my acquaintances had been getting so i'm a little more inclined to believe her "spirituality" nonsense.