The ability to receive gifts from others. Its kind of strange, but for some reason, people tend to give me things that hold personal value to them. Things they made, gifts that were passed onto them by people they respected, small items they own that they somehow feel like I could use.
I've collected a lot of precious and important memories from people like that. And I try to give them away to new owners who will value and treasure them whenever I can. But not before I write down what it was I was given, from whom, and what it meant to them.
Its an interesting cycle. I feel very lucky to be a part of it.
That sounds really awesome. I would love if you were the main character of a manga. :>
With any member of my family, I can send them a message with my mind. It's not like words, it's only like feelings and impressions; vague stuff, basically. One time I was walking, and I started getting fierce period cramps. I started to freak out because I was still a mile from the house, and I remember concentrating really hard and trying to send a message to my mom, I kept repeating in my head something like 'I'm on the north road. Help.'
About ten minutes later my dad came and picked me up in the car, saying that my mom was really worried about me for no reason.
My sister calls it kithing, and apparently most of my family can do it go each other.