When I was about 13 ( I am 16 now) I was sleeping one night with my head towards the edge of the bed. Around 3:30 in the morning I woke up because I could feel heavy breathing on my neck and I could hear it clearly. I woke up and went into my mom's room and told her. She said it was the cat. But the cat was sleeping on the edge of my mom's bed. Then my mom said it was only Paul. Who happens to be the man who lived here before my step father. And Paul has been gone for years and years. I slept in the basement since and haven't had any problems. I am now back in my room and I still sometimes hear and feel the breathing heavy in my ear and neck.