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You are feeling very sleepy 2

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                                    You are feeling sleepy – Dressupdolly’s session



       The rain has stopped at last, which is good I suppose. My view had cleared but my day hasn’t gotten any better just yet, even though I’ve worked for a solid hour on the papery mountain upon my desk I’ve made only an insubstantial dent in it.  I’ve discovered that my work day has a predictable pattern to it, we start with hypnosis, then paperwork, then hypnosis and more hypnosis...and then I go home, and that’s it. I sometimes think there should be more to it, but then I just ignore me and get on with it.
        Ah well, at least my day is almost over, just...two, no! One client left, seems my luck is changing. This one had better not be late, even though they’ll be a new client they should already know about my qualms with unpunctual timekeepers. “I am so bored” my mind moans, “shut up mind” I say aloud, god I’m going mad here, I’ll have to find something amusing to do…perhaps I’ll make this client cluck like a chicken, or something. Ah! No, what am I thinking…I took an oath (That’s right, the Guild of hypnotists oath) I’m only meant to do my job, but that doesn’t mean I relieve the bordom…does it? Know what, to hell with oaths! God knows I could do with some cheering up, I’ll be sure to help this client as best I can though, after all though, I am a professional after all.
                At exactly half past six there’s a knock on my door “Yes!” My brain exclaims “A punctual one at last” I check my appearance in a mirror (don’t even ask why I have on in my office) God, I need to shave, but luckily my good suit didn’t get any “goo” on it at lunch, I look just about presentable to be a doctor, I think. Upon opening the door I am greeting with quite a startling sight…my new client is a girl, and she has, well distinctive taste in clothing, a red leather jacket over a white shirt with a loose tie, a skirt and the craziest socks I’ve ever seen in my life complete the ensemble. “Afternoon Miss” I say coolly “I’m Doctor Pedisis, please, step right in”. “Umm, hello Doctor…I’m a little nervous, first timer here” she replies, a slight grin playing across her face “Ah, no need to worry at all my dear, you’re in safe hands here” I say “okay, so before we get started, I’ll just have to ask you what you are here for”. She takes a breath “Well, I’m a really, really bad smoker and I’ve tried everything else and I thought hypnotism would be a good idea to try” I contemplate her words, writing in my notebook
                 “I see, well I’ll certainly do my very best to help you, have you ever been hypnotized before?”
         
                                    “Nope, this’ll be my first ever time”

                                        “Okay, let’s get started then”

                                                        “Okay”

        I go to my desk, open the top drawer and remove my pocket watch, I tell the girl to sit down and take a few deep breaths, and I start swinging the pocket watch slowly before her eyes.
                  “Okay, I just want you to focus on the watch, listen to my voice...Just let yourself relax, and do you feel it?”

                             She sinks into her chair, her eyes moving back and forth
                                             “Mmmhmmm”

                                     “That’s good, focus…you notice your eyelids becoming heavy now, and you are getting tired, and sleepy, just relaxing and listening to my voice”

                        She blinks her eyelids rapidly, in an effort to keep them from closing; her eyelids start to droop now.
                         
                                    “Good, so relaxed now, just let you’re thoughts drift away, you are getting sleepier and sleepier, it’s so hard to keep your eyes open”

                                 Her eyes flutter closed, then open again, just half open now, ah, she’s proving to be quite a difficult subject...
                   “Sleep now, relax and go to sleep…you’re eyelids are too heavy to keep open now…sleep, sleep….”
                                        She closes her eyes and her head lolls forward, “At last” I think, she was a fun subject.
                             “Can you hear me?

                                “Mmmhmmm…yesssss”

       “Good girl, I want you to listen to my voice now, just focus on my voice…I want you to imagine yourself in a field now, it’s so beautiful there and everything is at peace, I’d like you to tell me what you see”

          “I can see a river and golden wheat stretching for miles…”

      “Okay, that’s good, now, you are holding a cigarette, and as you take a drag the beautiful place you are in becomes grey and disgusting, tell me how this makes you feel”

         “…It’s horrible…It’s like it’s hard to breathe here…”
                  
        “Now, throw your cigarette away, the beauty comes back, and you feel good, you like this feeling, and your world will be just as beautiful as the one in your head without smoking…you will find that your addiction is less now, and you will feel much better because of it…do you understand?”

                                               “Yesss”

        As I start to wake her up I think to myself “It’s the end of the day, why not have a bit of fun?” Hehehe, oh, I’m so evil.
                                  “Would you stand up please?
                                         She stands up
                  “Good, now put your finger up your nose and spin around really quickly”
                           She does this, with out a question, which is surprising, ha-ha! Oh, hilarious! “Okay, stop now, I’m going to ask you to wake up now, when you do, you will feel wide awake and able to face the day ahead…Don’t forget to pay me either, wake up”

      I click my fingers and she opens her eyes, she looks at me, smiles and stretches “Welcome back” I say, smiling at her, trying not to let out a laugh “How was it?”
      “It was…weird, but I’d defiantly do it again” she tells me while handing me a cheque.
                  
               “Well, I hope the hypnosis helps your smoking, be sure to call back if you have anymore problems”

                                      “I’ll do that, thanks Doctor”

                             “Welcome, have a good evening Miss”

             “Cheers, I’ll get my friends to see you for a session, thanks again Doctor”
This Is the second story involving hypnosis^^ It was written on request of Niyati and dressupdolly =3 Once again, fictional XD
I've decided to make the hypnotist a bit evil, although it's hard to be mean ^^
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ahaha this made me laugh! :clap: