Free To Focus Novels & Stories

On the space around it. Because the point is not the whole. It’s a representation. A focus. But the interaction— Exists beyond it. “They’re ready,” Ezra says. “Yes.” I begin. Not with movement. With stillness. Intentional stillness. Holding focus. Not shifting. Not reacting. Establishing a baseline. The point does not move. But it changes. Subtly. The presence deepens. Aligns. “They’re matching,” Ezra says. “Yes.” Matteo watches carefully.

Anything. Instead, I locked the phone. I tossed the device onto the mattress and told myself sharply as I threw the covers off my legs, You are reading way too much into two ordinary words. He was just being polite. I spent the next several hours trying to force that exact mindset to stick, throwing myself entirely into my classes and my fellowship preparation. This was where my focus belonged. My future was on the line, and I couldn't afford a single distraction.

she managed to reply, her eyes darting around the room, searching for an escape from the awkwardness that hung heavy in the air. Realizing that he needed to refocus on the day ahead, Greg excused himself and made his way to the bathroom. As the warm water cascaded over his body, he took a moment to collect his thoughts, staring at his reflection in the mirror. "Focus," he whispered to himself. "You can't afford to be distracted."

I said, my voice sharp and cold, I fought to keep it steady, to prevent any waver that might show him his words had landed. "And it has nothing to do with our partnership, my relationship with Antonio is between us, it does not affect his focus, nor does it concern an outsider ." "Perhaps not directly," he mused, his tone dangerously calm, "but a man's focus can be... divided by emotional attachments. It can become a dangerous weakness in this business, distraction is a luxury we cannot afford." "I am not a weakness," I stated, my voice firm, despite the sudden chill in my stomach. "And neither is Antonio, our focus is clear, and our bond makes us stronger, not weaker.

I was not ready. “Rachel,” Ally says with warning in her voice. “If you can’t focus on this, then we can’t begin to grow anything at all…” “Ugh,” I let out a frustrated groan. “I just can’t focus on ‘nothing.’ How can I think about emptying my mind? Then all I keep thinking about is how I am trying to empty my mind. It’s a vicious cycle.” Kyle opens one eye to look at me disapprovingly. “Are you sure I can’t start anywhere else?” I plead.

My body moves with out me thinking or having any part of doing the action – I obviously was being controlled by my subconscious mind. From a third person view , I watch my self get on with my work out – and honestly I am quite impressed ; allowing my self to give my self a good pat on the back. I watched how I was so focused and lifted every weight with purpose. I watched as I blocked all negativity out of my vision and mind – all I did was concentrate on me and what I was doing. I was so impressed by the focus and hard work I was putting in to my work out – nothing was able to take my focus away.

To my surprise, all he did was laugh at me while I ranted about how it wasn’t good to meddle with those kinds of things. “Xiăo Fu, that wasn’t magic of any sort. This is one of the best ways to learn how to keep and enhance your focus. It is not a matter of ‘being able’ or ‘being unable’ to do it; it’s simply a matter of your willingness. If you want to do it, ‘being able to’ will follow. When you want to, you make extra effort in practicing and that is where 'being able to do it' comes in.” There was some sense in what he was saying and I found myself nodding.

I didn't have much to say but I also had something that had been from a long time and it was simply the fact that I wanted everything to follow a natural pace. We had a lot of things to do and I didn't think that I was going to rely on chemistry to be able to get these things done instead I was going to rely on focus. Focus was going to kill the entire attention on my body and was going to give me something different that I needed to be able to push forward and make sure that I cleared everything.

Breaking Free can be a true story. Many women on a daily basis goes through what Katie is going through. Domestic abuse or any sort of abuse is never okay. Never let anybody take away your worth, because you are worth everything! If you are getting hurt by somebody you thought cared about you, get help. Never be afraid to reach out, because it's not okay for somebody to call you names, to yell or place their hands on you. Never allow somebody take advantage and cause you that type of pain.

Or I could not do that. I stood up. The competition bracket was on the second day tomorrow. Physical round. I needed sleep and I needed my shoulder to cooperate and I needed my head to be where my body was going to be and not somewhere else entirely. Focus was a choice. My father had told me that before he died. Not in those words exactly. He had said it the way he said most things which was practically and without drama and in the context of something specific, a training session where I had been distracted by something a classmate had said and had performed below what I was capable of. Focus is not a feeling, Blake. It is a decision you make regardless of the feeling.