When I was about 5 or 6, I remember being able to see what looked like almost see through skeletons of dead things. When I was 7 I decided to ask my mom and dad if they were able to see them and of course they said no. So I decided to think of it as my super power (I was 7 what was I so pose to call it, me being possessed).
About 3 years later it stop, which made me not feel as special anymore but I did feel different them everyone else I knew.
When I turned 12 I was able to sense spirits or at least that's what I thought because, about a week after I turned 12 I woke up and immediately didn't feel like I was alone. After a minute of waiting lying still in bed. I heard breathing almost peaceful. At first I thought it was my dog but when I slowly over the edge of my bed to see if he was there was nothing. I immediately got out of bed and went down stairs. That's when I knew for sure that I was different.
When I turned 13 I had a, what seemed like a vision right before I fell asleep. A feeling that the next day I was going to fall at school. I told myself that it wasn't true but, thee next day after school I was just about to leave when I somehow fell, my legs just went wobbly and I collapsed.
Before I collapsed, a few weeks before, I had trouble breathing. I would have these coughing attacks that I couldn't stop from happening. About a day later I could hear and mostly feel and sense the bloodline my vanes following the beat of my heart. I could also hear the beats of other peoples hearts.
About a few months later my cough was gone for good, but I could still hear the beat of blood. That's when my next ability hit me. It started with me and my younger brothers playing a game of who could guess a number out of 25. I had the urge that when it was my turn to put my hands on his head and so I did. It was weird I felt a shot of things go through me and all of the numbers through 25 go through my head. One of those numbers stood there left in my head I removed my hands and said it 13. My brother stood there with eyes as big as a horses saying how did you know. And that's when I realized that I could read some of peoples minds, but not everything.
I am 14 and a half now and I need to know if anyone believes me. Because none of my friends know other than my close ones. Because I read their mind so they believe me or I think they do. Should I tell the rest of them? Do you believe me?
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However if you're just experiencing little things that aren't of much real use to you, then it's less a power and more a quirk. A lot of people have little gifts, but only a few hone those gifts to the point where they might be able to claim the title "super hero". I don't mean this to sound like a put down, more like encouragement. So many people don't hone their skills and find ways to make real valuable use of them.