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Solomon's Private File #17
These stories about Stephen and Solomon take place starting in
1950's. Stephen wrote about his life in letters to a penpal, and then
in a secure blog, in case he lost his memory again, in the master
computer in his school for gifted students, which he started attending
in 2016 in a new incarnation, until his death. Now his son Solomon is
attending the same school, and is writing in his own secure blog for
his future incarnations.
All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
Solomon is 12 in this story, in the early Winter of 2038-2039
Solomon's Private File #17 "Student Training"
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My Adept raised students are doing better than I did at their age.
When I told them that, I was inundated with hugs and kisses. I said it
again, to see what they would do, and they laughed while they were
hugging and kissing me again. They all have advanced independent mind
partitions, and can project images. I said, "Ready for some advanced PK
training?" There was a very loud yes. They had their cone toys with
them. I raised all the cones into the air, and spun them. I said, "I'm
doing this with PK alone. Well, and with some sexual thoughts. Thanks
for the really great memories." They laughed really well. Monitoring
Pete and Ivanna laughed well in my mind, too. I said, "Here's how you
do it. To learn, poke at the object with a point of your PK. Poke it
all over. Your PK remembers the places it poked. Next, do all those
pokes at once, continuously, and will the object to rise." After a
while, they all did it. I said, "Terrific!" They all dropped the cones.
I said, "Tell me why the cones dropped." Daren said, "Emotion got in
the way. You meant that to happen!" Kam said, "Right. Effective
teaching!" I said "Thanks. PK is VERY sensitive to any emotion. Have
some, PK vanishes. One more thing. This uses some of your own energy.
The heavier the object, the more tired you will get. Practice builds up
your PK er, muscles." Kam said, "SOME energy?" I said "So you noticed
that. Yes. When it can, your PK will try to use some of the energy
around you, to add to your own. Usually the heat energy of the air, and
static electricity. So, practice lifting. Next new thing is going to be
VERY interesting! After you practice a lot." They did.
In conference with Dad, Mom, Pete, and Ivanna, Dad asked me, "These
training techniques, the whole PK thing, are they from a former life?"
I said "It's the same as with you. I invented what I did, before I
remembered anything of it in a past life. The training comes more from
modern science in knowing how it works, than anything else. But yes, I
did some of these things in the past, that you would have discovered
yourself when you started, if you hadn't gone on to the 4th. Such as
your flying platform." Pete said, "What you're doing isn't exactly
revolutionary, compared to our use of the 4th, but as preparation for
that, it's fantastic!" Dad said, "I have to agree. Bound to
significantly to improve our students in many ways. Probably in some we
can't predict now." Mom said, "Yes, and it carves into stone Sol's
leadership. Even if he's not exactly in love with that." I was hugged
and kissed.
At our next lesson, I showed them some heavier objects. I said, "Can
any of you lift one of these with your PK?" They couldn't. I said
"Today we will. We will pair up, in male/female teams. I see you notice
we have even numbers. Yes, that's intentional. What we will be doing,
works better this way, with opposite genders together. We used to call
it 'two power poles'. Oh, that surprised Pete, who's monitoring." Galya
said, "He doesn't know what you plan to do?" I grinned, and said,
"Correct. No advance notice. He's learning about it at the same time
you are. Not even my father knows." They all said, "Wow!" We had to
laugh at that. Daren said, "Why aren't you telling them in advance?" I
said, "They remember how Dad was in developing new training methods
with Zander. They don't want to interfere with this creative process."
Kam nodded, and said, "Logical."
I said "We couldn't do this before, but because you can all mindtalk
now, we can. Connect to your partners now." Galya connected to me. I
said, "Now, each team choose your object." They did. I said, "One of
each pair, try to raise your object. I know you can't, but try. Good.
Stop. Then the other of the pair, try. Good. Stop. Now, when I say
begin, you do it alternating, one of the pair, and then the other,
switch trying to lift it. Gradually increase the speed of the switch,
coordinating it in contact without speech, but by mental feel. Switch
as fast as you can, and then faster than that. Eventually, you will
reach the point when it WILL lift. Ready?" Begin!" It took a while, and
a lot of effort, but all the teams did it. I said, "Good. Relax now,
and disconnect. A warning. Don't try this with something heavy where it
can fall on somebody and hurt them, if you get startled. In building
the Temple in Jerusalem, they had to wash the blood off of some of the
big blocks. Yes, this is serious business. But, you did great!" We all
hugged and kissed. I said, "Once you learn this, and you have, you
won't have to practice it. Your PK won't forget it. But you should
still practice lifting objects on your own. I see you want to know if I
do that, who can do it better with the 4th. Yes I do. Well, it's fun.
I'll tell you why. Using the 4th is just that, using it. It doesn't
feel a part of you. You manipulate things that manipulate other things.
With PK, you are doing things with YOU directly. You can feel the
things you touch with it that's more personal than even the object
sense, which is actually a part of it. We'll do something with that in
the next lesson. Er, after I think of it." Some chuckles.
I said "One more thing. I think some of you noticed that what you did
could never move a really gigantic block of stone. There are two issues
with that. One is, have you noticed it's colder in the room now?" Kam
said "Oh! energy from the air helped us." I said "Yes. And with some
"That, too." They laughed. I said, "And with a hundred people
together?" They were really amazed. I said, "Stonehenge, too. And
prayers give energy. Oh, I'm in trouble! I just proved my Dad wrong
about something." There were a LOT of wows. I said, "I suppose somebody
might want to know about that, a little." They really did. I said "You
can be REALLY sure you aren't the only ones who are listening now."
They laughed really well. I said, "After one of their gallery shows, my
parents did a little experiment while they had melded their minds
together for something else. In a far away place, they lifted a
gigantic stone with their melded PK. It pulsed like ours did, but
thousands of times faster, which could use a lot more ambient energy to
increase their power. They assumed they had proved how people moved big
stones in the past. That would have worked, but they missed one thing.
We couldn't meld minds like they did, in the past! My parents are
really special people, of a kind that didn't exist in the past. In
fact, they, until us, were the only ones in Earth's history who could
meld minds like they did. I have to tell you, they have agreed with
what I just said. They wouldn't spank me for being right, would they?"
George, who is gay, said, "That's alright. I'll rub it for you." I said
"You already do." They laughed. I said, "When we laugh, our parents
laugh with us. When we cry, they say, 'Don't do that!'" More laughter.
I said "And they really are laughing. Want to bet I'm going to try
REALLY hard to prove my father wrong some more?" They did. I said, "And
he wants me to. That's what love is." We all hugged and kissed each
other with love.
A man was entering the FBI building. He was half psionic, with no
noticeable potential to increase. I guessed right. He went to
Personnel. I was working in our office there at the time, so I went out
to the receptionist. I said to her, after informing her of the
applicant's name, "He might come here today. If he does, any day, he
should not see any of us who are in disguise. He is likely to notice
that, which wouldn't be a good thing until he is hired and bound to
us." She said "He's psionic?" I said "A little, yes. Not much potential
for improvement, though. I've already told my people." She nodded, and
said, "We'll take care of him." We thanked each other. He did come for
the interview. It went well, and he was approved, with the psionic note
in his file. Later, I told Ivanna about it. She said, "We get VERY few
of them. Good that you caught it. I'm glad, for all of us, that you
agreed to work and supervise there. We weren't sure if you would." I
grinned and said, "Same here, both things." We hugged and kissed with
love.
Kam and I went with Mom and Dad, to Dad's last gallery event. I was
in disguise. I wanted to have a mohawk and a lot of piercings, and
showed that disguise for approval. Dad laughed. Uncle Hawk almost fell
on the floor, he laughed so hard, probably not so much at my disguise,
but at Mom's reaction, which was a big fat "No!" I went more
conservative and adult, with grumblings of no artistic freedom and
appreciation. Mom knew I didn't mean it, and had to laugh. We hugged
and kissed, while Kam was grinning her face almost in half. The show
was uneventful, which Kam and I thought was disappointing. When it was
over, we were sad for it being the last, because Dad was sad about it.
He liked being the artist to people almost as much as being the
teacher.
Before bed, Daren asked me, "Will you be doing gallery things, too?"
I said "I don't know. Probably because I don't know why I should. I
think I should want to, and I just don't have that feeling. I like art,
and I'm not too bad with it, and you're pretty good, too. I just don't
feel any special motivation to do art. And I would have to come out in
the open. I don't want to do that. Really, I don't know what I want to
do with my life, but what I'm doing already, which is mostly teaching
and learning, and managing some Guardian things, and sexplay." George
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