The Blind Alpha
Melinda cut the sprig of the mistletoe into four shorter bits, and she gave me one bit. She tucked two bits into my pup's hands, and she held the last one in her hand.
"Right now, I need you to focus your mind on being invisible. We want to be invisible, right?" Melinda quipped.
"Yeah. Ain't that your plan all along??" I retorted.
"Yeah, I know… but to achieve that, you must first believe that you are already invisible. So, as you hold the mistletoe in your hand, you have to believe that you are already invisible." Melinda stated.
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