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I like to consider my time, attention, and expertise a coffee shop, of sorts. Available to everyone, though not everyone will have the same experience. 1/X
I find myself often fascinated by that sense of losing time in trance. Whether ten minutes or fifty, there's something quite intoxicating to allow yourself to just get truly lost in the altered state of that profoundly satisfying, blissful feeling deep inside your own mind.
It's fascinating to consider how words and phrases can trigger such responses within ourself. The ways we're being hypnotically trained, Pavlovically conditioned. When do we notice the body nods in agreement, acts upon implanted impulse? How good does it feel to just give in?
I'll let you in on a secret. I believe in you! Yes, you. We both know just how deep that mind can go. How wide that imagination can stretch. I see you underneath everything else, under that facade. You're craving to drop it. Perhaps you recognize exactly how I can help, hm?
And what is it, really, that draws you in? Where does it come from? That pull. That craving. When you look inside - what is it that you can come to find...?
Words weave in. Words weave out. You read them. You allow them. You continue on with those thoughts, and yet perhaps these words remain. Drawing you back. Drawing you near. Drawing you in. A simple hook is all it takes to be quite fascinating, indeed...
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And what happens when the costume won't come off? When you begin to feel you'd like to leave it on. Perhaps come let your pal Professor Harm help you discover that sometimes the costume becomes the clothes...
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Consider, won't you, those moments you're finding yourself drawn back to my words. Notice what you're doing when these feelings creep in, how good it feels to come back over and over. What happens when you find this habit has become now automatic? The need to be In Harm's Way
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Notice how you can feel responding to the word 'us.' 'you & Me.' Discovering those feelings grow more and more, you could imagine just how much you're coming to enjoy. Perhaps you feel a need. My words skulking around your skull. Harm making myself comfortable within that mind...
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I know the ways you feel like you're a failure. You feel those feelings of disappointment. Knowing you are a disappointment. I'm not here to coddle you. Perhaps you need to prove you're not worthless. To obey Professor Harm. And best of all, you know just how good it can feel...
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What we're building together is long lasting. You can look ahead, the future, seeing all the fun we're able to make as you've let me take the lead so naturally, so willingly, yes? And when you reflect on where you started, looking back on how boring and bleak. So glad to be mine.
I wonder how many times you've gone in and out of trance today alone. And in the last hour. Perhaps even once or twice already as you're reading my words. Trance can be quite slippery, can it not? And isn't that what we find so fascinating about these things?
Many tell me they fear they've never gone into a deep, true trance before. Take it from me: this is nonsense. Our minds go in and out of trance constantly each day. Often we're so desperate to feel something specific we miss that profound experience can take many a shape.
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Some say the best hypnosis is that which slips past the sense of the other, feeling simply as natural expressions of ourselves. How delightful to watch suggestions take hold - shaping your behavior, only to be met with "I don't know, I think it's just me..." Just Me, indeed...
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How are you feeling, my puppet? Have you found you're beginning to notice you're feeling toward me growing. Day after day. Word after word. The more...the more. You know what I mean, don't you? Discover you're up for the journeying ahead. The want to put yourself In Harm's Way.
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I’m fascinated by how our minds, our bodies can switch into a sort of ‘autopilot’ - you know the feeling, yeah? As you’re finding things just happening to you, through you. Thoughts, perhaps actions, as if you’ve known these motions for, well, as long as you can’t remember, huh?






