Hypnovember '24, day 1: BRAINSTORM
cw: hypnotic induction, hypnotic language, condescending language, memory play, no wakener, rain and storm imagery
Let me start by saying you are a very good mindless subject.
What's that? You've never been a hypnotic subject? At least no with me, you say?
I mean, it's possible that this is the first time you see this post. It's possible that you haven't even looked at any of my hypnotic inductions before.
However, many of my hypnotic scripts are meant to make the subject drop into trance, obey, and also forget all about it, while feeling compelled to return and drop again.
A loop, many loops, of hypnosis, conditioning and obedience.
So it's possible that you're, in fact, returning here, instead of reading these words for the first time.
Now think about your own thoughts for a second.
Do they seem calm, serene, peaceful to you, like a small white cloud in a clear blue sky?
If you can imagine that, then you can imagine that sky becoming darker. You can visualize that. Look up with your mind's eye.
Everywhere you look, you see it. The sky is gray now. Everything stirs. Everything moves. Strong winds above are dragging more and more clouds into view. Your mind, that small cloud made out of thoughts, is not alone anymore. See it now. See the cloud, now, floating in that air, no longer at peace, carried and stirred by the wind. Merging with all the other, darker clouds.
The sky is even darker too. Look around. Everything is moving. There's a distant rumble. There's a first bolt of lightning, not so far away.
This is not a calm sky anymore. This is a stormy sky. A storm is brewing. A storm is already starting. A storm is taking your mind. By storm. Agitating it, confusing it. Dragging you here and there, to and fro.
And all this is happening only in your imagination, and you're imagining all this only because I'm telling you to.
See the storm around you?
See the storm. Your mind is in the storm. The storm is in your mind. You're a little lost now. More than a little. Everything moves inside your mind now. You did as you were told and now everything is moving. It's amazing. It's confusing, too. Bemusing. Perplexing. But it's amazing the same. You didn't think you would respond so well and now you have a storm stirring your whole mind.
Darkness and light, booming thunders crackling and sparkling. And an electric feeling, everywhere. So strong. Neurons firing in unfamiliar patterns. Ideas and sensations along different paths. Unknown paths.
Or are they? Hard to tell. No time to judge. No time to reflect because the storm is raging now. It's starting to rain. Everywhere now. Anything and everything now. Sound and tremors. Here. There. Scrambling your thoughts. Destabilizing you. Making you drift and sway.
You're doing it so good now.
Drifting and swaying. Back and forth, left and right. To and fro.
Like something you have done many times before.
Like something that's been done to you many times before.
You wonder if this is how it feels to be a subject. You can't be sure because each word I tell you keeps you here, imagining the storm, being in the storm, instead of thinking about it. It's here now. You're here now. You're it now. Weirdly detached and yet totally focused.
Because that's what I'm telling you.
It's even harder to hold on to anything now. You know it. I am telling you this. You follow what I tell you. You are surprisingly good at it. It's a safe thing to do. You can rely on it. You can be guided.
And you need to be guided because you're kind of overloaded now.
You can accept my guidance.
There is a way for you to leave the confusion of the storm.
There is a way to just leave it away.
You're feeling so calm and peaceful once more.
All thoughts raining away,
It may not be the first time.
Maybe you just forgot about it.
You know this, don't you?
You can let yourself go now, sink even more, drift and DROP.
You can admit it now, and celebrate it, and do as I tell you once more.
You can reblog or reply telling everyone how good a subject you are.
Because you're a good mindless subject.
And if you wake up, it's alright.
And if you forget, it's alright.
Needing and wanting more.
Longing for trance and guidance, peace and calm, like a beautiful,
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