First, a little background might help you to understand why I do it and how I developed my powers.
The group of friends I was associated with were called Eggheads. The precursor before Nerds came along, which led to future brainiacs being called Geeks, and finally what most people call Techies today.
One of our friends was actually called Egghead because of all the knowledge he had stored up from reading so much.
Well, we all read a lot, but if you wanted to know something, something really off the wall, you asked Paul. Mister Egghead.
You have to remember. This was a time before computers and well before cell phones came out.
There were no search engines you could go to for instant information on any subject. If you wanted to know something you had to look it up. In a book. Usually at a library.
It was quite arbitrary if the book you were reading was up to date and had the latest breakthroughs or updates on the subject of interest.
It is like Wiki-Knowledge today. Where a person writes a paper on a subject and publishes it without anybody collaborating on his work or proving the accuracy of his findings.
And in a book, it would take years before someone could substantiate and corroborate the author's original findings. Or, invalidate them.
So our group, the Eggheads, did our own research on almost every subject of interest to us.
This is where Zen comes in.
We were all trying to find ourselves. Using our minds to better ourselves and find peace within.
It was the beginning of the 1970's. The age of the Hippies was starting to fade away, and the era of Yuppies was just beginning.
The days of tripping to "Expand your Mind" was coming to an end. Thank God.
But, what if you could use your mind for more? Expanding its horizons naturally.
The U.S. Military did try to experiment with people, during the 1960s, whom they thought had Extrasensory Perception. Or ESP.
That was back, even before our time. The Eggheads time.
The Military even experimented with those mind altering drugs to enhance their subject's ESP. First, with the knowledge of the recipients already in the program, then with human guinea pigs, without them knowing they were being used.
Either way, they destroyed a lot of people's minds and their lives.
The people they first used in their program were the usual charlatans. The normal Tarot Card, Crystal Ball, Ouija Board Mumbo Jumboists who you could see in any New Orleans parlor or traveling circus.
Sure, these people were very convincing. They had years to hone their craft before the U.S. Military came a calling. These fortune tellers figured out what the government wanted to hear and gave it to them on a silver platter.
It was easy. "The Russians are aiming their nuclear weapons at Washington D.C." Or, "East Germany is using spies in Europe to gather intelligence on our capabilities."
Crap like that.
After years of secretly wasting taxpayer's money, the Military finally scrapped the program, calling it a complete failure.
Maybe they had it all wrong? Maybe they were trying to control the wrong animals from afar? Using these, so called ESP people, to see what our enemies were doing and what they were planning from afar.
Even if these people did have ESP, to reach out and grab a hold of a person's mind to find out military secrets was ludicrous.
Our Military didn't practice on normal, ordinary individuals. They went after top Soviet scientists and leaders like the Kremlin's top generals. They started at the very top echelon of Soviet government officials.
Of course the program failed. They didn't let their ESP experts have the time to grow and develop their mind's capabilities.
The first time I knew I had the ability is when a group of us were listening to music at Rick's parents house.
Rick was a true Egghead, he later became a successful businessman.
But at this time though, we were all pretty young and the world was one big adventure for us to grab a hold of.
So, I did a little experiment on my own.
I was already reading a lot of material on transcendental meditation, how to interpret my dreams, and flying through some pretty exciting astral projections.
I felt my mind was strong enough to give it a go and it was time to try something new.
That is when I started playing a game of chess with Micheal.
Micheal wasn't a true Egghead. He wasn't really one of us. But we were a friendly group and we let him hang about.
If I am not mistaken, today, he has one of those lesser menial jobs going by the wayside due to the new robotic age.
But I digress.
Well, I already knew that Micheal's thought process was nowhere near my own, so I knew he was the perfect test subject.
During our game, at a point where the outcome was still undecided, maybe nine or ten moves in, I concentrated as hard as I could on convincing him to move his Rook, on his Queen's side of the board, up two squares behind his Pawn, which he had moved earlier up two squares. This left it wide open for my Bishop to angle down and take his Castle, when it was my turn.
He had already moved the adjoining pawn in front of the Queen's side Knight, up one square. That same Knight, up two spaces and one space over to the left. With his Bishop, also on the Queen's side, angled up two squares, one over from his Knight. The Queen's Pawn was moved up two squares earlier, which was his first move of the game.
I had no fear of losing my Bishop.
I took his Rook and quickly finished him off after that. Controlling his every move.
That is when it came to me. When trying to control a mind, you don't try controlling someone who could be your equal in intelligence. He can naturally fight off invading thoughts. You control a lesser mind.
That's is where animals come into play.
You want someone taken out of the picture? A rival businessman, a more talented athlete, or just someone you just can't stand?
I'm your man. For a hefty fee that is.
The person you want eliminated lives near the Florida Everglades or a Louisiana swamp? I'll have an alligator romp right up his yard and have him rip his leg off.
They live next to the Appalachian Mountains or the Rocky Mountains. A bobcat or mountain lion will do the trick.
My favorite is when the victims have their own doberman pinscher, pit bull, or rottweiler. Where authorities don't even look past the canine for the cause of death.
Well, what do you say? You ready to pay?
This is,
Telling You That Part Of This Story Is True,
Jim Hauenstein,
And,
“I believe that humans are on an evolutionary path where brain usage
will escalate beyond the current 10% standard, and as we evolve, so will
our “ESP” abilities. Today, more and more children are born already
possessing these abilities, and it’s appropriate we adjust to the new
world reality already happening.”
- Tessie Jayme, -
- Tessie Jayme, -
That is my story and I am sticking to it!
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