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I didn’t know how long it’s been but I knew no matter how long or how far it was I was always going to let it go my way. I was in the dungeon in what felt like an eternity and nothing happened, I was starting to think that they had forgotten they had kept me captive. It was the perfect time to start meditating I was going to meditate and I was there alone. I sat down, crossed my legs, closed my eyes, straightened my back and let everything flow. This was the perfect moment for meditation and I could feel my soul align with my body. Everything was nice and I was motivated for several days, without food or water. Until the sound came “Phew…. Phew… doo doo doo” I knew that sound, it was the sou

“Is there something difficult for you, Helena? Am I troubling you?” That Alpha! How could I just zip his lips for a moment of peace? As my query didn’t get any answer from Nova as well, I asked Zayden as a last resort. “Do you know anything about the stages of meditation, Alpha?” “Meditation as in for yoga or to become an immortal?” Zayden’s suspicious tone blew my head away, I hurriedly checked the letter, where nothing was mentioned in this regard. So, I read that writing out loud for better understanding.

Not even the silk robe he once gave me that still smelled of lavender and remorse. This was my space now. The first week, I did nothing. No patients. No deadlines. No interviews. Just morning walks along the cliffs, breathing in air that hadn’t touched a city skyline. I watched the seagulls circle above the tide, the boats bobbing like thoughts in the back of my mind. In the afternoons, I’d read. Not medical journals, but fiction—novels by women who wrote about fire, rage, rebirth. I re-read The Awakening by Kate Chopin and Wide Sargasso Sea. I cried when I wasn’t expecting to.

I closed my eyes and took deep breaths, trying to clear my mind. I meditated harder and harder, but nothing seemed to happen. Frustrated, I closed the ancient book I had been reading and slowly got up, feeling disappointed. I made my way back to my room. Guess i really needed the help of the Tyrex wolves

she stated. “I… I already have a book like that… it is for beginners…” “Can you do, what I did just now?” she asked using a serious tone. “No,” I admitted. “Then, don't argue!” she reprimanded me, “This book was created by the powerful witches that lived centuries ago. It won't simply tell you how to meditate, it will tell you how to search for an object among many rooms in the twenty-story building!” “Wow!” I gasped, “L-like an X-ray vision or something?!” I got overly excited.

"It is something Marcus used to say. He even wrote it in a book he published. I think it was called 'Meditations'. Now answer my question." Ray nodded and didn't say anything else. He didn't know why his master was suddenly talking about these people. He was sure that it had something to do with the screening spell earlier. If he wasn't wrong, the spell had caused his master to relive those moments when he was with these people. So in other words, they had this stranger to thank for his master's strange state. He was also just going to breeze past his master's eagerness to receive his reply when the old man hadn't even answered his question. However he knew they were getting there.

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Noah uttered making it look like it was an achievement. "Are you serious?" I probably thought he was playing with his words. "I'm very serious, it's quite one of the fun events I had when I was young" Noah uttered. "It's time to meditate" Noah announced. "What do you mean?" I was getting confused at his words. "Free your mind, and let the tea do it's job" my eyes became heavy as I leaned into the chair and stared into the ceiling as everywhere became blur, it felt like I could connect with the whole world, sitting on my chair.

She read the prompts from the book, keeping her tone low and soft to not disrupt our mediation process. “Imagine you are at the beach. Imagine what you can feel. What you can hear. What you can smell. Can you feel the soft and warm sand under your bare toes? Can you smell the salt from the ocean and hear the waves coming to shore? Can you feel the light breeze and the warmth of the sun? Can you hear the seagulls around the beach? Imagine that you’re safe and nobody can hurt you where you are. Nobody is in danger, and nothing can touch you. Imagine your thoughts are like clouds and you see them drifting in and out of your view of the sky. Allow these thoughts to come naturally and watch them

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