In the small, quiet hours of the morning I developed the ability to move things with my mind. I was gifted a little blue ball and a remote control, the remote intended to be able to move the ball through space. In a few minutes I understood the ball to not need the remote control, it was free for me to play with unadulterated by rampant radio signals from an inferior mechanism.
The ball became my mind's play toy, I cut my telekenetic teeth sending it bouncing, bouncing.
Friday, October 19, 2007
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