Fredrick was ecstatic. He had halfway bullied himself into thinking that the whole thing was just a farce and that it would never get here. It wasn’t that he actually believed that the thing would work, but he half-heartedly convinced himself that it would.
It was pathetic; really, here he was a flesh and blood eighteen-year-old senior with an IQ right off the charts, grades that just wouldn’t quit, and a snappy car.
He bought and paid for it with his own money, of course. He had several jobs that had lasted him from the age of eight… and each time he would put some of the money that he’d made into the car fund, the college fund, and the fun fund.
As he got older though, the fun fund seemed to go slightly awry, and most of it seemed to focus directly upon his getting into college, and getting a car.
The car happened first, $27,000 dollars of his hard saved money went into a nice little Ford that he felt mighty proud to drive around in, and yet the dating scene for him was still the mystifying one that most annoyed him.
His friends had taken it upon themselves to at first, fixing him up with dates, and then when most of the female population of Glenview high would bail upon him, then, secondly ridiculing him.
Affronted, Fredrick settled into the niche of being a bookworm, content to lie in musty, hallways with isles and isles of books surrounding him. He figured that if he wouldn’t be able to have the women come, than he would improve his mind. Perhaps the brain would succeed where looks had failed.
Yet, most dates went the same…
“Hello, my Name is Fred.”
“Hi” Bored look…get up and walk away. It was getting to the point that poor Fredrick was getting dejected. He wandered aimlessly through the stacks, trying to find something that would make women fall in love with him instantly, or something that would make them forget all about the fact that he was, well, still, a nerd.
It was in the far back part of the reference section that he came across a large greenish cloth covered tomb. The pages were all worn and gray. He had found something that piqued his interest.
He scanned over the cover of the book, just to make sure that he really was reading it right… Easy hypnotism to fool your friends and family.
The subject matter, was of course intriguing, but the question would be, was it all that it seemed or was, he yet again going to get burned in the matter of love? Only time would tell.
He quickly snatched the book from its place upon the shelves and decided to go to the reading room, and give it a scan.
So you want o learn to hypnotize…
The first sentence read.
“Seems easy enough to understand.” Fred thought to himself and continued to read a bit more.
The pathway to hypnotism is to realize that you cannot make someone do something that they would not ordinarily do. That is to say, that you cannot have your best friend murder their boyfriend, or pull a bank heist. However, there are several things that you can get a person to do that are just down right funny, and these can be exploited as so. For example, having your best friend bark like a dog in front of forty people. We all have barked like a dog, a very childish behavior, nonetheless, but funny still. Therefore it is not uncommon for someone who is hypnotized to bark like a dog.
“OK, I’m understanding this…” Fred left the reading area of the room and decided to check the book out.
The librarian noted his choice of selection, and smiled at him. “Having a party?”
“Nope, just something to do to entertain the locals if and when any locals need entertaining.”
“Ah, I see.” Said the librarian with a smile. She quickly scanned his card, and the book that he wanted to check out, typing something into the computer. “There you go. It’ll be due in a month.”
“All right, thank-you.” Fred took the book in his arms and headed home. He wanted to wait until he was in the privacy of his own room to go ahead and read the informative material.
The most crucial part of your selection is getting someone that you think would be most susceptible to your thought probing and suggestive dialogue. If there is someone in particular that you would like to use, check him or her out thoroughly. See what kind of material they are reading, or if they are reading at all. This will give you the common indicator if someone’s mind is uncluttered enough to have the process work on them. THE PROCESS involves getting a common object, and having the SUBJECT that you want to hypnotize stare intently at the said subject. Once they are fixated on the said subject, begin to talk to them in a soothing tone. Not an excitable tone, mind you, but a calming one. Get them fixated on something say, a shiny watch, or a ring or something that fixates their attention, talk to them softly and calmly and have them focus only on that object that you are maneuvering. If the process works correctly the eyes will begin to dilate and the person will become highly suggestible to most any command.
Some people might think that they are unable to be hypnotized, and this might be very true. However, if the mind is susceptible enough, the person will easily do anything that you ask of them, yet if it is too outlandish, than they will sufficiently deny it out of habit. In other words, you cannot get someone to do something that they would not normally do.”
“Ah, makes loads of sense.” Fred continued to read the book a little further in, until he had decided he’d gleaned whatever it was that he needed too, and placed the book away. He went over into his mother’s old dresser drawers, and came up with a medallion.
It was gold leaf, and about the size of a pocket watch. He quickly took it to a jewelers to have it cleaned an appraised. While on his way to the jewelers, Fred stopped into the pizzeria nearby.
