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Empty Canvas


Jimmy was my next door neighbor an a poor as neighbor at that I am saying. I mean he was a good guy but a real slouch and he was also kind of pig. I walk outside passing him as he stops me and offers his greasy hand to shake.

“So do you have time to do the Hypno session we talked about today? I know last minute but I am ready and available all day.” He said. I agree he was mechanic by trade. So we went to his off for his own privacy and for him to feel as comfortable a possible.

“Let’s begin lock the door now for me please and turn off your cell phone. Shut the blinds for me as well and then sit down for me so we can begin. Look into my eyes now that they are on your eye level. Relax as you take a deep breath for me inhale and let it go exhale.” I say to him.

He does so multiple times over the course of about a half an hour as he begins to feel tired. He yawns a bit as his eyes get heavy and I pull out flashlight from his hand. I turn it on as I grab his hand and begin to lift it up. I turn around casting the light on the wall and let my shadow fall back.

“Look at that small shadow on the wall follow it that’s right and you see how it flows. Back an forth and back forth nothing else in this time matter. Follow it as it crosses all around you an consumes you eye line. As it moves an you follow feel the calm and the peace.” I continue on.

“Relax stop focus an go deeper with your eyes and the shadow consumes you. You are tired now so tired and heavy as your body begins to sink. No thoughts can ever penetrate your mind and that’s right watch as your eyes close. Forget everything else an listen to my voice.” I continue.

I guide him deeper as I begin to take him away from his own self.

He broke the boarder of his own making and I settled in for the long haul. It was about five hours later when I set him up and I left the room. His body hung down to the floor as his mind was in reboot and soon he would wake up a new man.

I was only supposed to help him instead I took advantage of him and now he fully belong to me. So yeah he as slouch but he was joy even with that chubby body. You can see it in his frame that he was starting to work out. He is a true empty canvas for me his master and the artist who will reshape him.

The end.

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