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The Adventures of Stevie #145
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, in the Winter holidays of year 4 of school.
The Adventures of Stevie #145 "Present, But No Presents"
Dear Carlos,
Chad and I visited the Temple the day before Christmas, for more
training for Chad and Tomba. And Shan, too. This time I made pictures
of rooms. "Will the room to be real. See it become alive. You should be
able to shift the view a little, when it becomes 3 dimensional." They
all could. I said "Reach your mind into the live picture like it's an
imaginary hand, and see if you can feel anything." Tomba said
excitedly, "I can feel something! Oh, I just pushed it!" Shan and Chad
couldn't. I said "Now all of you close the contacts. Can anybody tell
me why Tomba could feel and move an object, and the Abbot and Chad
couldn't?" I knew Tomba wouldn't say, even though he knew. I nodded at
Chan. He said "I know. It's related to the object sense. It has to be
good enough to make it work through the picture. I know mine isn't as
good as Tomba's." I could tell he was very disappointed, so I told him,
"Give it time. He couldn't have done it at your age, and I couldn't,
either." I said to Shan, "You can't now, but at your age, it might take
a little longer for you to get it." We exchanged smiles. I said "I
think you both will be able to do this in time."
I said to Tomba, "Just like with mental contact, you can do it with a
mental picture, but it's harder to make one good enough to activate,
because rooms and objects don't have much personality, which is why you
need a good object sense for it to work. You can pull something from
and out of the picture, if you can get a grip on it, but be careful
where you put it. I did it with a rabbit first, and it fell into my
lap. You don't want to do that with a tiger." They laughed. I said
"There is one problem. You can't put something INTO a mental picture,
when you have it inside your head. Don't try it, unless you want to
bash your brains out. You need to visualize the picture outside of your
mind, in the room in front of you, and then push something into it.
That is VERY hard to do, for a lot of reasons which I won't tell you
about now. Please don't try it on your own, until I say you are ready
for it, or really bad things can happen."
I said "Now we can try something else. Can you make a charmed
drawing? It doesn't have to be as good as the Mona Lisa, but you should
be able to recognize the person in it. Chad, you draw Tomba, and Tomba,
you draw Chad. The Abbot will draw me. Put what you feel about the
subject's personality into the drawing as you make it, and will it to
be for mindtalk only." I didn't look at their drawings until they
finished them. I didn't want to make them nervous. All three drawings
glowed. "I'm VERY happy you were able to charm the drawings. Now we
will test them. Chad, I didn't know Tomba looked like that. Maybe he
shouldn't see it." I poked Chad, and he poked me back. We laughed. It
was a really bad picture, and he knew it. I said "Trade pictures. This
way we will know if they actually work, and it's not your mental
picture making contact." They did, and all the pictures worked.
I said "I expected you all to be able to make them, and to make them
work, because you are much more talented than most bad doll makers. I
still have to caution you about the dangers. Don't make any pictures
without limits, in case somebody finds one and tries something really
bad with it. This will help reduce your own temptations, too. Anybody
who uses psychic abilities to mistreat anybody unjustly, will damage
his own spirit, and lead him to the Dark path. More than a very little
of that, and there is no return to the Light in this lifetime. Always
remember this, and that all who follow the Dark path are my enemy." All
3 said together, "And mine!"
I said to Shan, "I noticed the Temple isn't as full of people as it
usually is." He said "Many of us have families who are not of this
faith. They visit them this time of year, for their holidays." I
noticed Tomba was looking lonely at that. I said "We made Tomba part of
our family. If it's allowed, and he would like to, he can visit us for
these holidays. You too, if you would like to." Shan looked at Tomba in
question, who looked like he was pleading. Shan smiled and nodded.
Tomba tried to contain his pleasure and excitement, but some of it
showed in his face and aura. Shan said "I an honored by your
invitation, but I have duties here, as there are so few of us present
at this time. All of you please accept my blessing." We did. Shan gave
me some medicine he had made just before our visit, because he knew I
would like to go home the fast way if I could. I ported Chad and Tomba
with me, to my bedroom. But not Chad's yak butter, which he had brought
back to the Temple, because he said it tasted terrible.
We undressed like usual, and went to tell the family Tomba was with
us. It was so nice to see him so happy, being with a family who loves
him, I almost cried. Chad noticed, and hugged me. Dan wasn't home yet,
or the girls, so it was just Zack and Glena who welcomed Tomba then.
Chad had to go home soon, so Tomba and I said goodbye to him in the
bedroom, on the bed, in a big mess of active boy parts. It was a very
good time. Chad will be visiting again soon, so it wasn't a sad
goodbye. Then we cleaned up, and he dressed. I ported him to the
doorway in front of his house, to keep from frightening his parents by
his sudden appearance, much to his disappointment. I felt the same way,
a little. We are still kids at heart.
Here I should tell you something about presents. We didn't exchange
any. Most of our family doesn't care about "things". We have what we
need. That doesn't mean we can't give things to people, but we do it
only when they need something in particular. What we don't need, is
more of what we don't need. Would you give clothes to a nudist? We feel
giving ourselves, our love, is the most precious gift there is, and the
most valuable. Tomba is like that too. He doesn't need or want
anything, not even the 3 million dollars in the bank, he has from
Roger. He has his robes, and his bowl. Everything else he needs is
provided by the Temple for its people, and that isn't much, so he
doesn't care about material things, either. We have given him a loving
family, which is something which can't be bought or sold. He knows its
value, just like we do. Any material gifts after that would almost be
an insult. Love is priceless. It's a very good thing we have so much of
it.
We had a very good holiday vacation. We had visits from Tommy and
Jeremy, and Chad, and Rod, and Davie, who had to almost be pried loose
from Tomba. There was a special visit we set up, which I have to tell
you about. Debbie and Wanda came, while Chad was here, for an evening.
They knew about the nudism and had permission to undress, and Debbie's
mother, who brought them, undressed too. We were never alone with them,
to our disappointment, but we did get a lot of mindtalking in. Tomba
knew what we were doing, and helped distract the others when he could.
We kissed each other goodbye. They left before our boners would
embarrass Debbie's mother. Chad stayed over that night, and Dan was at
Stuart's house. Tomba wanted to help us relieve our sexual frustration
from not being able to do anything with our girlfriends, and we wanted
to thank him for his help for managing their visit so well. This made
for a very active night. We didn't sleep much. Not that we had time for
that, with all that great squirting going on. Yes, it was a VERY good
vacation, for all of us.
Your friend,
Stephen
--
Grant
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