I frown hard, trying to remove the sticky sweat on my back from my consciense. Another try. This time it willwork.
Eyes closed, respiration levels down, heartbeat slows. I concentrate, visualizing all the objects around and me, immersed in this whole universe, a living part of it. I visualize the flow of the Force through me, through the stone in front of me, through any thing in the universe.
And now I see the stone rising gently in the air. I don't have to open my eyes to know that it's true. The stone flies next to me, swinging gently, straight to the amass of rocks by my side. I settle it on top of the rocks. Another stone passes by. And another.
Now rocks are flying all around, all directing to this strange tower which grows taller every second, and the only thing which keeps the huge masses of rock together is my willpower... One more...
The concentration reaches its limits. I now keep together 199 rocks, each of them weighing like an adult person.
Just one more...
A rock raises above the ground, shaking terribly.
I don't make it.
A couple of minutes later, when the thunder of falling rocks fades away from my ears a bit, I finally manage to open my eyes.
The devastation around is great. I don't even want to see how much time would the earth need to recover.
I rise a bit unsteadily. That's enough for today. I've made some progress though.
Good.
Time for a drink.
two bee count in you'd
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