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“Meditation is great for calming nerves and finding focus, but it won’t get us off this dead rock.” “I’m trying to open a WAY,” I say with emphasis, hoping some of this makes sense to her. “If I can concentrate well enough to see an opening into the void, I can use that small opening to create a way into it.” “Oh, I have something for that,” Oaestr chirps. “All navigators do. It’s how we make pathways to bring ships through to the next world. But,” she frowns, “I don’t see what a starting point is without a working band to open it wider and aim us towards the set coordinates. The band helps our mind find the way through. Without it, not only can I not open a tunnel, but even if I could, I do

This was where the lessons with my mother and Ella would come in handy. Careful to keep my mind as focused as I could, I envisioned my mind as a jug of water getting emptied out—and in this way I emptied my mind of all external influences that might've managed to slip through the cracks. Once I felt sufficiently certain that I had succeeded, I closed my eyes to call upon my power. Immediately, it answered like a feline, rushing coolly through me until it sat just beneath the skin of my fingertips and toes. I could feel it throbbing under the surface, waiting to be let out, but I held it at bay and slowly peeled my eyes open.

I held my head. “First. Calm down. Until you calm down, you can’t solve anything. Before anything else, you have to know your powers through and through. That comes with focus and a lot of concentration. While I was in the Frost forest, mother taught me meditation. A way to look within yourself and discover yourself — a spiritual path to power. I will teach you how it’s done, ok?” I wiped off my cheeks and took a deep breath. “Ok.”

Every night until I was twelve I was made to sit outside, in the cold, at the mercy of the darkness and bugs, at the mercy of shadows that manifested monsters my tears never chased away. I was asked to meditate under the moonlight. My mother figured if I was useless to the pack as a wolf, maybe I could be useful if I manifested some priestess abilities. The darkness around me only made closing my eyes more scary and settling into a calm state with my eyes closed was impossible. It still is. With my eyes open though, I can manage. I focus on one spot, the sound of the wind and whatever surrounds me decreasing by the slightest decibel. I listen to the sound of my breath and defocus my sight. I

Then we rose, cleared everything, and prepared for the thing she came to me for. “Do you know how to meditate?” “Kinda,” She replied and I motioned for her to sit on the bare grass. I joined her on the floor and motioned for her to take deep breaths. “What can you hear?” I asked in mindlink and she responded with everything nature around us. Then I began to tell her how to picture the mindlink. It was like a connection, a link, from one door to another. And in this case, I told her to focus on finding my door. It took a few tries but she was able to communicate with me through mind link and we went to the next step, how to close it off.

“Depends on how stubborn you are…” I give him a flat look. “So, never?” He tilts his head slightly backward… his face narrowing into a serious expression. “Think of your mind like a room,” he says, ignoring my sarcastic jab. “Right now, every door and window is open. I can walk through any of them without trying. Blocking is just learning how to close them.” “And how exactly do I close them?” “You pick something.” He pauses. “A word, an image… something specific that belongs only to you. Something you can hold on to. And when you feel me in there…” He raps his temple briefly… “you push that thing forward. Put it between us like a wall.”

I asked “Not stop it. Control it.” She leaned forward. “The power is a part of you. You don’t lock it away, you guide it.” I took a deep breath. “Okay. What do I do first?” “Close your eyes,” she said. “Focus on your breathing. Count to four when you breathe in, and count to four when you breathe out.” I did as she said. I closed my eyes and tried to keep the rhythm. “One... two... three... four...”

Would he? “Let’s start at the beginning,” Miranda says. “You need to concentrate with an open mind,” she says to me. “How do I have an open mind?” I ask. “Think of your mind as having walls around it. You need to lower those walls. Not completely, as you need to still protect yourself,” she cautions.

Well as soon as you let me in fully. ‘Oh sorry. How do I do that exactly? Is it like an actual veil because all I see here is darkness.’ ‘Picture a door miha. Do you see it in your mind? Once you vision that door do you hear it knocking? That is me Miha. Just open the door and I will do the rest. Are you ready?’

His eyes darkened when I met his gaze, and I knew he knew what was in my mind. "So how can I close and open the Mindlinking?" I asked him. He hummed as if contemplating his answer. "As much as I enjoy listening to your voice in our open link, I can't make you feel bad about being read all the time. It's pretty simple, baby, just simply focus on closing the connection in your mind. It's like closing a door or turning off a switch. Imagine the connection between you and me slowly fading away until it's completely gone. And to open Mindlinking, you can focus on reaching my mind. Focus on opening the connection in your mind to my mind. It's like opening a door or turning on a switch. Imagine the