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Concentrate On The Apple

“But enough about all that now.” Dailey said to me before I could react. “We must take you to our Father. The castle is no longer secure.”

We headed down the hallway as quickly as possibble, leaving the ice cream melted and forgotten. Angela pounded her fist on her Father’s door loudly, the situation being to urgent to waste time knocking.

Her Father opened the door looking sharp eyed and alert even though it was the middle of the night. Dailey hurriedly explained the situation, the words spilling out over his lips as if he couldn’t get them out fast enough.
Their Father’s eyes darkened. “You’re sure?”

We all nodded.

“I must test you. James, being an MPC , you can bring things from the mind-plane to the physical.” he began. “Imagine an apple in your mind and try to bring it to the physical plane.”
“Uh…”
“You can do it, James.” Angela interjected, her voice surprisingly soft.
“Right.” I began to concentrate on the apple in my mind.

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