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Often, we find ourselves reading the words and absorbing the wisdom of an author. This author writes what she writes with the implied trust that those reading it will lend her the respect she needs to communicate her subject. With every word deciding how to emotionally instruct the reader to not only comprehend, but at a higher level feel what she feels. Creating the "Art" in an "Article". Here you are, reading my words. You do not know me, but at this very moment, you look at the banner and stare, feeling that perhaps this is being said just as you read it, and it is communicating directly to you. Whoever you may be, I am touching your mind, and you are letting my aura escape the microwaved monitor and fill your room. Ridiculous, but I may be staring directly at you. I may, at some higher level, feel that you are reading my words, and will subconsciously store your reactions through telepathy in my mind. And if I were to cross you on a street and lock eyes with you, perhaps that brief instant of connection may be recognized. I started writing this because I felt like writing, but had nothing to write about. Why did I want to write though? What is it that makes me desire the communication I am feeding you right now? Is it possible that through telepathy I feel accomplishment by you reading this exact phrase, and me knowing that somehow I've become wider, immortalized, because the thoughts that once belonged to me are now part of a wider array, encompassing and affecting your life also? If that were true, then it would be about power. The power to affect change in the world around me. And as i write this and as you read it we both reach that conclusion together. That I, as an author, desire power over you. I desire the power to control you, to make you think the way I think, to emotionally stimulate you, and to drug you so that you need me to control you more and more. Why I desire power can be attributed to may things. But you do not hesitate to give it to me... because you feel you are safe. And you are, physically. But it is your mentality and resolve that I seek to control. Given enough trust, you will accept my strength. You will feel the power I have attained through others coarse through you, and it is through their devotion that your devotion is so easily attained. Perhaps, as I write and you read, we connect as a form of telepathic sattelite and entice others that read to join the sattelite. And the more that connect the more pressure there is. The more trust there is. The question now then is, how many people have read my words? And how many of them are affected by them? And is this number sufficient enough to provoke you into accepting them into your mind and not forgetting? |
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