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You weren’t supposed to look…
A mysterious artist. A forbidden curtain. A secret that calls to you.
Step into a hypnotic teaser designed to relax your mind, draw you deeper into trance, and leave you craving what’s hidden behind the curtain.
Will you resist… or indulge your curiosity?

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This file is going to go on for quite a while

Should you need to wake up at any time

For any reason 

Simply take a deep breath

And count from 1

Up to three

And allow yourself to awaken. 

But for now

Just allow yourself to get

Into a comfortable position

A place where you can just

Focus on my words

And just relax. 

Feeling your muscles loosening 

And letting go 

Starting at your head

Feeling the muscles in your forehead

Just relaxing

Just loosening

Drifting away 

And feeling the relaxation 

Moving down through your body 

Along your face

Along your neck 

Down across your shoulders

Just feel your shoulders loosen 

And drift away 

Soothing and calm 

It’s ok to relax

It’s ok to let go 

You were meant to let go  

Meant to simply 

Sink 

Sink 

Sink 

Deeper and deeper

Down into trance

Mean to feel your arms

And your chest

Loosening

And relaxing. 

All the muscles just letting go 

As you feel your back 

Sagging just a bit

As your relax

Even more deeply 

Feeling the muscles in your butt

And your thighs

Just drifting

And loosening. 

Feeling your legs letting completely 

As everything just

Fades away

Until the relaxation finally reaches down 

To your feet

And you feel the muscles in your feet

Loosening. 

Relaxing… 

Letting go 

It’s almost a tingling feeling

Like a numbness 

Or a tickle 

Is moving through your body 

As you relax. 

It’s completely ok to just

Let go. 

And let everything fade away. 

All the way down 

To the point where you realizer

Your Mind Is Gone  

And as you feel yourself

Sink into the void… 

The void that used to be

Your mind… 

The world around you 

Fades away 

Lost in the void as you just

Sink more deeply 

Into my words. 

And as you do 

A new world starts to form around you. 

You are helping to set up 

For an exhibit. 

There are so many different skills

Different things that you know how to do  

That they were practically 

Begging for you to show up

And help them to set up. 

It feels nice to be appreciated

Feels nice to have someone 

Acknowledge your skills

Or even just that you 

Bothered to show up. 

The work is easy

And easily something you can do. 

But as you are working. 

A woman approaches you. 

She is dressed professionally

In her mid 40’s 

Looking very… professional 

Very serious. 

But yet there is a kindness…

A soothing nature to her demeanor

To the way that she behaves. 

She is the artist… for which you are

Setting up the exhibit. 

She has a lot of notes to give you 

But seems to know exactly what she wants

Exactly what she needs. 

And unlike many others 

She is very generous in her gratitude

And her compliments about your work 

Seeming to truly appreciate

What it is 

That you are doing for her  

After she gives you her list of notes

She comments that she needs to get to work 

Fixing up the art pieces for display

As she goes to walk away she stops

Suddenly, like she had forgotten something…

And turns to look at you 

Staring into your eyes as she says

“Don’t look behind the curtain…” 

Her voice is stern… 

Almost commanding. 

“I like to work… in solitude…” 

She finishes, her tone softening at the very end

But still firm, still letting you know… 

That she is in charge here.

She gives you a soft smile and makes her way

To the back area….

She turns to look around before

Pulling the curtain closed… 

And at that moment… 

Your curiosity… 

Flares up intensely  

You realize that not only do you

Want to see what's behind the curtain

But now that she told you 

Not to look… 

You Have to see…

You need to see 

What is behind the curtain  

You look around to make sure

That no one else helping the setup 

Is watching. 

As you quickly 

Quietly 

Make your way towards the curtain. 

You can feel the excitement building  

Your pulse rising, 

And the rush of adrenaline

Not only does a mystery 

Get your blood pumping. 

But the act of doing something

Seeing something…

That you are not supposed to see…

And most importantly… 

Of knowing something… 

That you are not supposed to know.

It’s your one weakness  

The one you simply can’t resist. 

And it gives you such a thrill to indulge in it. 

You quietly make your way to the curtain

And metaphorically..

And literally 

Pull back the curtain 

On the artist's secret. 

At first you don’t really notice anything

Just a large room with wooden crates

Very large crates

Some packing material around the ground, 

But nothing really 

Of interest

Of course that just peeks your curiosity 

Even more  

And you slowly make your way 

Past the curtain… 

You feel a spike of adrenaline

As you cross that threshold

Not only are you looking at something

You weren’t meant too 

But you also are… 

Very much somewhere

You were told not to be. 

And that just makes this 

All the more exciting

You can’t help it… 

You have to know… 

You have to see what's inside the crates

You pick one that is close to you

One that you can sneak up next too. 

You look around the room

There is still no sign of the artist

No sign at all… 

With a devious smile… 

You know the one  

You pull some of the packing material 

Aside to reveal what's inside

But before you do…

You notice a shadow…

Move across the crate… 

And hear the artist clear her throat

In an annoyed tone. 

You sigh and resign yourself

To have been caught. 

After all, you’ve never been one 

To not admit that you made 

A mistake. 

So you turn to apologize. 

Only to see the woman standing

Staring at you with a confident smirk

But the moment you make

Eye contact with her. 

Her eyes flash yellow

And her hair turns to dozens of green snakes

All hissing and looking at you 

Their eyes are also glowing. 

“I wanted you darling…” 

She said with that same smile

“You weren’t supposed to look” 

You feel as if you want to 

Gasp in surprise  

But nothing comes out… 

In fact you realize… 

That you don’t even inhale… 

You simply stare

Directly into their glowing eyes

Your body isn’t moving… 

Not anymore  

You're just staring into her eyes. 

Your thoughts have all but blanked

Your aware of whats happening

But can’t so much as form

A response… or even a feeling 

To the situation. 

It’s like you’ve been placed on pause

Like your body and mind

Have simply been turned off

You stare into their eyes

As they smile

And start to move around you

Your eyes don’t track them however

You just stay staring

Where they were a moment ago…

You feel their hand 

Slide up along your back

Along your shoulder

And down your arm

Very gently 

“I wasn’t planning…”

They comment with a smile

“On adding you to my exhibit…

Not yet anyways…

But you had to go and snoop…

Just like I knew you would  ”

This is where our teaser will come to an end…

You are free of course

To stay in a trance

Deep and relaxed

And create your own little fantasy

Your own ending to this story…

But if you are curious to see

What i came up with…

You can find the link in the description

To the full version of this video

On my patreon page. 

You can look into that

When you are ready. 

All you have to do is take a deep

Slow breath

And count in your mind from 1

Up to 5

And awaken…

When you are ready 

Of course…

Until then. 

Enjoy being on pause…