Yes it worked! 
proud
When I was little at my parents house a lot of spooky things happened; objects would move, things would be in weird positions, rooms would have bits of furniture move; my parents presumed it was me and my sister but they wouldn't believe us when we said it wasn't!
We were all in the room once when the tv turned itself off, doors would slam on days with no wind, footsteps, heavy breathing- just a very horrible feeling about that house!
What happened to me was I was in bed 'reading' to myself (I was about 6/7,) I used to keep my beside amp on as I was scared of the dark and the was a shadow on the wall of a person, who I presumed was me.
Now I quite liked staying up past bedtime and reading my story books and would happily do this for an hour as no one noticed as my light was on so they thought I was asleep, but I went to put the book down on the lamps table and kind of laid down to do it- my shadow moved from completely the other end of the room, this other shadow, which I now realised looked like a man stayed still staring at me! I moved up and down frantically trying to make this other shadow move thinking it was mine; it didn't move. I then said 'hello?' The man shadow?! turned and walked sideways then into the wall going to the toilet...I ran downstairs screaming!
I was definitely not asleep or dreaming or anything!
One day I was in my room drawing and from right behind me a mans voice said my name; I thought that's odd Dad's at work, Mum is downstairs I imagined it, until I heard them say my name again, I went down to ask my Mum if she had called me but she hadn't.
My sister has heard things move in that house and footsteps and breathing that both her and her ex have witnessed/heard at the same time!
She moved into my room when I left but hated it soo much she moved out- not even friends like that room, they said it had a bad feeling.
The day my Dad's Mum, Nanny, died; I woke up in the morning and knew and told my Dad 'Nanny's going to die today' (she wasn't ill or anything, such a charming child I was!) My Dad said I was being silly, but I just had this feeling I couldn't shake; that evening she had multiple heart attacks and passed away- I still get that feeling now with relatives I'm close too, I know that it will be the last time I see them, I don't tell anyone this as I don't like it! I was Lower primary age when my nanny died.
When my Granddad was very ill (Nanny's husband; after her death,) we were all at his and I was demanding to know if he was okay because no one else is noticing, they all went to ask him and ended up calling an ambulance as he was very poorly. (I think angina, it was lucky everyone was there!)
Me and my sister have both seen our other Grandma after she had died- it was really nice and she was happy and she was smiling at us and came over to hug us. We were playing in the garden whilst we were at our other granddads and I think we saw her a second time, but we were young and I can't be sure; but we both think she is there watching Granddad, we think he might see her too with things he has said but who knows.
It was so nice and there was just a happy feeling when she saw us and we weren't scared at all and we didn't even go 'what? your dead!' we just were happy and she was happy; it's like we all knew what was going on, I really miss her!
That's it really, I am a bit woo though and I know practical people will explain it away- I would be happy for all the others to be something explainable as they are all horrible feelings and things, the grandma visiting us I don't want explaining, I like to remember it!