My best friend's Mom had told me that I was psychic before I even really knew it. Yes, I did have psychic experiences, but because I had had them all my life, I thought nothing of them. Some of the earliest experiences that I remember was when I rode at a jumping stable, I would always knew what days I was going to fall off and when I would have to have a different mount.
I also sense when a storm is coming and also get dreams about things before they happen. Once I dreamt of a black horse standing behind a wooden fence under the shade of trees. My Dad recently bought property in that exact location and I also trying out a black horse that I might buy.
Another dream I had was that I met a boy at school named Jordan, a few weeks later, I really did meet him and the guy's name was Jordan. Freaky, yes? But recently I have been hearing other people's thoughts. In class we all had to interview someone in the room. When I asked the girl her D.O.B., I heard the word August in my head and it turned out to be right.
I hate being psychic I really do, it's not as fun as it might seem because I have lost a lot of friends due to it.