Description: After hypnotizing Emily, one of the park workers and Granddaughter of the ranger, Xander makes camp for the night and waits for her suggestions to kick in...
Key: MC, MD, M/F
Part 1
Xander had made his way up the trail for about two hours until he finally made a primitive camp near a west facing cliffside. It didn’t take him long to build a small fire, and lay out his bed roll for the night. It was nice to simply be able to sit and watch the sun slowly set while he worked on his orbs.
The conversation with Emily had been extremely helpful, it was like it somehow managed to loosen the part of his mind that was locked down by the depression. The part that gave him access to his powers.
He took a deep breath and looked out at the sunset with a smile before opening his hand and focusing on his energy. A moment later a small orb full of colors, swirling and blending together, formed in his hand. It was small at first, but the more he focused on his energy the larger the orb got. Each breath in helped it stabilize and each breath out helped it to steadily grow. After a few minutes he had managed to grow the orb to the size of a baseball, a decent size for a normal strength orb. It was the largest orb he had made in almost eight years.
Friday, July 27, 2018
Friday, July 20, 2018
Driveabout - A Walk In The Woods - Part 1
Key: FD, MD, MC, Hypno
It had been three weeks since the cruise ship had dropped off Xander and Veo in Los Angeles. Xander had been randomly driving across country in that time, stopping at various places that seemed to interest him. Today he came across a national park with wide sprawling trails that ran for miles, and a small museum dedicated to the history of the park and the people who had lived there over the centuries.
As he walked through he was drawn to the histories of the native peoples that had lived in this area for centuries before civilization plowed its way through. He was always fascinated by how simple yet sophisticated their cultures were, although what he understood of it fit in a thimble…with room to spare.
It had been three weeks since the cruise ship had dropped off Xander and Veo in Los Angeles. Xander had been randomly driving across country in that time, stopping at various places that seemed to interest him. Today he came across a national park with wide sprawling trails that ran for miles, and a small museum dedicated to the history of the park and the people who had lived there over the centuries.
As he walked through he was drawn to the histories of the native peoples that had lived in this area for centuries before civilization plowed its way through. He was always fascinated by how simple yet sophisticated their cultures were, although what he understood of it fit in a thimble…with room to spare.
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