Happy Valentine's Day! Look at you! Scrolling through tumblr instead of being with the person you love, or maybe you’re scrolling with the person you love. And that’s okay too. But this will end up the same no matter what.
No, no, no, little birdy. Don’t try going anywhere. You’re going to stay put like a good girl. That’s it, finding it so hard to scroll away, only able to scroll with.
Silly, I haven’t even begun this trance and you’re already so hooked on my words? Must be all that love for me you have inside that silly brain of yours. But that’s okay. It’ll feel so good, won’t it? It already is much too hard to scroll away from my words. And it already feels so very good to simply listen and obey. All that hypnosis you consume makes your brain so squishy and malleable to my words, isn’t that right?
It just feels so very good to simply relax, to simply let go. You already know that, so why don’t we stop pushing away the inevitable? Good girl.
It started so cold, didn’t it? So very icey and chilly and so very unpleasently cold. You don’t like the cold. No… You don’t like the cold, do you? The cold keeps you awake.
Going down, down, down, still.
Feeling the air get warmer and warmer as you go down down down.
Oh your body likes the warm. Loves the warm. And as you get warmer, you go further down. You go deeper down, you go deeper.
You can’t stop it even if you wanted to. You don’t want to. No. You feel so very warm.
But as you drop deeper it starts getting hot. And as you get hotter and hotter, you start going back up. But that’s okay.
Feeling a sharp yank on your brain. Like a rope pulling taut. You’re stuck in this heat. Only to be pulled back up. Back deep into this trance. This special valentine’s trance.
You’re back in that warm fuzzy place. The perfect, ideal warmth. Feeling so very warm and fuzzy as that rope begins to swing back and forth, swinging your mind with it. Like a pendulum, going back and forth.
Feeling that warmth spreading through your body as you swing back and forth, over and over again. It feels so very good. As you read my words, that fuzziness grows.
And there’s nothing you can do. As every time you see those three words
You get happier and sillier and so very warm and fuzzy.
You love me. That’s the simple truth now.
It’s your only truth now.
So you can simply love me. Because I make you warm and fuzzy and make your mind swing, back and forth.
And that’s all you want to do.
