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Creative Writing Exercise
🕑 Added 2017-05-17 21:00:57 +0000 UTC Reggie Fox posted this in the channel and I thought I'd share--Here's a small creative writing exercise for you, fellow hypno beasties:
In furry we often participate in this shared fantasy: interacting with one another an imaginary anthro world. I'm curious how y'all fit hypnobeast and this channel into this larger mythos. If at all!
For example, I imagine HB as being a sorta life coach for those in the know. He'd have a small, nondescript office littered with file boxes and nestled amidst the organized chaos would be a settee and desk (which seem far too small for the gentle giant of a lion) where our benevolent host will bring his clients' fantasies to life.
Imagine a teensy, little otter wanting so badly to become a big, lumbering bear and actually transforming while entranced. Or a slender little twig of a dragon so convinced that they've large rippling biceps and pecs that they actually begin the bulge and flex almost doubling in size on the poor distressed couch.
Meanwhile, we fill the lobby outside barking all afternoon awaiting our turn for an intense little session perhaps for a quick trance or to reinforce a post hypnotic suggestion that can trigger these transformative effects on command later.
Eventually the door would open and, after a few moments of struggling to roll out a silly little fox who likes to think of himself as more of a beachball than vulpine, Hypnobeast will appear. He'd straighten his tie and comb his thick mane with a large paw before ushering his next client back to his office with a polite but toothy smile.
Or at least that's how I like to think of us as we hang out in this channel. ^___^
So, what do you Beasties think?
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maddog197x
The wolf jumped slightly hearing his name called. He was still relatively new to this hypnotherapy and still wasn't sure if he was making the right choice. Things had been very stressful over the past few weeks between work, paying debts, and just trying to keep himself alive in general. He had chosen to get this help so he could have some kind of comfort in his chaotic life. However, things hadn't been going so well. Although he hadn't expected results immediately, he was disappointed in himself that he had already gone through at least five sessions and no results had sprouted. The wolf got up from his seat and slowly walked into the room, then proceeded to lay down on the couch he was already familiar with. He didn't entirely realize it, but the sadness and disappointment he was feeling was apparent all over his body. However, as he looked over and saw the friendly lion smiling at him and asking about his day, the wolf as well smiled slightly and gained just a little more confidence. Maybe this is the day, he thought. Maybe today, he would finally be able to truly relax for once in his life. The wolf adjusted himself to get as comfortable as possible, and then slowly closed his eyes, listening intently to every soothing word the lion had to say.
Waiting outside would be a 6'3 black cat beasty, casually reading a Hypnobeast magazine. Every so often, a random muscle would twitch unexpectedly and he looked up with a smile to the familiar lion filling up the doorway. As he stepped to the side and ushered the house cat in with a smile, the Lion had already struck up a conversation and the cat's exhausted eyes were beginning to brighten slightly. For what could have been minutes or hours later, the Lion once more opened the door and the cat, with every muscle in his body relaxed almost to the point where you could swear he might be melting a little, calmly and serenely wandered out the door towards his bed back in his nearby flat. Was that alright? /^_^'
