
Hank Moody
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The Psychics Journal
Date: N/A Entry 3; Dream #1 In the background of the first dream, in the room to the right lay a darkened figure. around him appeared to be air-bending beings performing some aerokinetic motions. Held there by blankets of wires from lung supporting technology. As I walked closer, I realized this to be the darkest dream I had ever experienced, and my stomach dropped to the floor as soon as I realized whose eyes were peering at me from the hospital bed: Aang; The Last Air-bender.
By Hank Moody2 months ago in Fiction
The Psychics Journal
Saturday October 1st, 2023 Entry 2; An Unholy Confession, and the Air Ball. Seldom do I trust the therapy process. I trust therapists to an even lesser extent. Regardless, I confided in my therapist today about my recently discovered abilities. I do realize it’s part of their job to ‘understand’ and ‘relate’ to their clients but, really, I feel much better now that I’ve allocated the existence of Aerokinesis with another human being. I do, It grants me the certainty that I’ll have these gifts for the rest of my life.
By Hank Moody2 months ago in Fiction
The Psychics Journal
Friday September 29th, 2023 Entry 1; The Artifact and The Blade This entry, as well as the entries that will follow, are derived from my experiences, what I have gathered on Chi Manipulation from the documents I have in the form of PDFs on my E-Reader and assumptions about what is next on my journey. In this entry I will be writing only about my experience with The Artifact and the Air Blade. In future entries I will be observing the techniques that I am attempting to perform at time of the entries and as I feel my understanding of a technique and its existence is at a suitable enough degree, they will slowly but surely find their place into this logbook.
By Hank Moody2 months ago in Fiction
The Psychic's Journal
2022-2023 Summary I acquired some belief in myself over the years of ‘22-’23. Granted that it required the discovery of a few psychic abilities roughly a year prior, along with the choice that I should begin logging my experiences from brain to paper for understanding purposes. That is, If I have any viable understanding of anything at all. Rightly so unloading my experiences to these chronicles is the only choice that reigns over my insanity.
By Hank Moody2 months ago in Fiction