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From: HMS Victor Victorian <victorvictorian@hushunomail.com>
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Subject: Re: +*+*+*+ The Adventures of Stevie #116 "Bad Charms Enquiry" +*+*+*+
Date: Tue, 08 Mar 2011 15:59:12 -0700
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On 7 Mar 2011 17:01:01 -0600, " +Grant. " <+Grant@grant.grant> wrote:
>
>
>The Adventures of Stevie #116
>
>These stories were told to me by friends and other people. Some of them
>are true. Some of them are only partly true. Some of them should have
>been true. LOL
>
>My first post about Stevie ("Call me Stephen!") was when he was 12 and
>in summer camp and was told by another camper. This was from a time
>before computers would fit on a desk and when people communicated with
>friends in other countries by actual letters sent through the postal
>service. When children did this those friends were called "penpals".
>Carlos is Stevie's penpal in Argentina and knows English. This is a
>fictional contrivance to enable Stevie to tell us his stories because
>he isn't here in person. I think.
>All characters are fictitious, even if some of them might have names
>that belong to some actual people, or act like people we know.
>Stevie's school is for gifted children who don't fit in regular schools.
>The stories may not be posted in chronological order.
>Stevie is 13 in this story, at year 3 of summer camp.
>
>
>The Adventures of Stevie #116 "Bad Charms Enquiry"
>
>
>Dear Carlos,
>
>
> Father contacted me by card, and told me about a problem. Some
>strange things were happening to some people. It was something like
>protection, which means if you pay me, I will see to it nobody hurts
>you, including me, and extortion, which means, you do what I want or I
>will do bad things to you, and blackmail, which means, If you don't do
>what I want, I will expose your secrets. These things weren't strange
>by themselves. What was strange were the punishments which happened to
>the victims who didn't cooperate. If the punishment was death, they
>were told when and how, and it happened exactly like that. It was the
>same for injuries. The really strange part of that, was they all were
>natural deaths and injuries. I told father I thought somebody could be
>making it happen, maybe through something like the card he used to
>contact me. I said it can be done that way, but it would damage the
>spirit of the person doing it. I said if I had the will, I could do it
>without much effort at all, but I couldn't make myself do it. For
>somebody who didn't have my level of ability, and scientific training
>to know how it works, it would take a lot of effort. Making and using
>charmed dolls and other destructive charms, for example. I told him
>what those things might look like, and where to look for them when they
>are being used, and to NEVER touch them with bare hands, and not to
>damage anything. He should check that angle, and contact me again if he
>found out any more.
>
> Father contacted me through my card a week later. I was in a pool
>party social with Debbie at the time. I had to make an excuse and
>leave, and stand shivering in the boys' changing room, to talk with
>him. They did find evidence of bad charms under the pillows of some
>victims, and personal objects missing, which could be used to make
>charmed dolls. I said he should come pick me up tomorrow. He agreed.
>Then I went and got Chad and Rod, and took them to our empty cabin. I
>told them about the problem, and said I was going to go do the job to
>fix it. They wanted to come with me. I said "I can resist this kind of
>attack. I've been trained to resist it, and the bad person is using
>things to hurt people which somebody at my level wouldn't need to use.
>You know the cards? I can do all they are doing, with the pictures I
>can draw in a minute, if I want to, but they have to work long and hard
>to make their charmed objects, maybe for days. You can come, if you can
>pass this test. I'm going to use my card for you, and unlock it
>completely, and contact you silently. If you can detect me, and push my
>mind away from yours, you can come with me. If you can't, you would be
>no help, and might be in a lot of unnecessary danger. Agreed?" They
>didn't like it, but they agreed.
>
> I tested Rod first, but didn't tell which one would be first. He
>couldn't detect my silent contact. Chad could, and he pushed me out
>like a fierce animal attacking me. I said "Wow! I didn't know you could
>do that, Chad." He said "I didn't know, either." Rod was disappointed,
>but had to agree he couldn't come with me. He went back to the pool,
>and gave our girlfriends our regrets, and later to the camp director,
>that we had something we had to do, which would take us away from camp
>for a few days. Then Chad and I practiced trying to invade each other's
>minds, and resisting it. He was very good, and still fierce. I was very
>proud of him. He kissed me all over when I told him that. He said "I
>don't know why I'm better than Rod at this, even though he's older, but
>I think I have an idea about that. I have known you very closely,
>longer than he has, and because I'm younger, more competitive, and I've
>been trying very hard to be as good as you, my teacher." I said "That
>could be true. I don't think we will ever know for sure, but I'm very
>happy this can help make you safe from this kind of attack. And I
>absolutely love to have you with me, any time I can, specially on a
>job." This made him EXTREMELY affectionate the entire night in bed. I
>didn't mind it at all. I just hope we can get some sleep in the car on
>the way home.
>
>
>Your friend,
>
>Stephen
I love a good mystery.
Thanks, Grant.
V
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