I didn't see any, however, when I was 14, I went to Ireland with my family. While staying with my grandparents(very big old house), I was sleeping one night and when the lights are turned off you can't see a finger in front of your face. I am laying down and I need to take a squirt but, the toilet is OUTSIDE. Well, while contemplating what to do, I felt the bottom righthand corner of my bed go down, as if someone sat down on the bed. I said, "who is it", I got no answer, I ran my hand around the area where the person was to be sitting and felt nothing. Then I ran my hand on the bed and felt an indent in the bed, as if someone were sitting their. Scarred out of my pants, I layed there for about a minute, then jumped out of bed toward the direction of the light switch and broke my index finger on the wall. I got the light on and the bed was back to normal. My grandfather ran in because he heard me hitting the wall. I told him what happened. He said, "I didn't want to tell you guys this but, we have a ghost in the house. The person who sat on your bed was John Nally, he was killed by the British soldiers 10 years previous in front of the house", which is in the middle of nowhere. Grandfather said he was harmless, he sometimes sits on the beds, closes and opens doors. Harmless or not So,I slept with the light on AND my grandfather in the room for the rest of our "vacation"!!! Yada, Yada, Yada, I went to the bathroom and my finger was fixed. [XX(]