2014-03-01

The White Room

In the dying hours of February 2014, this blog reached a milestone - fifty thousand page views, making this my most popular blog by at least ten thousand views.

So I thought I'd post something fun for you to commemorate this momentous event.

Increasingly these days, people are asking me what it's like to hypnotise someone. They don't want to know how to hypnotise someone, nor do they want me to trance them. They just want to know how it is that I can just sit somebody down, right here, and just ... put them into a trance.

I think I ought to let you know that this is an answer to that question. But to answer it, you are going to go into a trance yourself. If you don't like the direction this is going, now is the time for you to quit. Go and look at another blog.

But just after the break, from that point onwards you will be entering a hypnotic trance.

And now for the break: a gratuitous picture of an evil genius.


My first inductions were simple. I used The White Room induction.

The White Room. The oldest induction method I used - the first one I ever learned.

I introduced the White Room to my client as describing it as a white room on the other side of a gateway - a portal you cross through, like wandering through the shimmering liquid metal surface of a Stargate, as in that TV show.

The other side of the portal leads you into a featureless chamber with identical white walls, everywhere you turn. No up, no down, no left, right, forwards or back. You can walk on any wall, and from every wall surface the room looks the same.

You have five minutes before I come in, and in that five minutes you will be in a trance when I enter the room. You've experienced trances before, and this one is as deep as any that you've ever experienced; your breathing slowed, your blood pressure dropped, every muscle progressively relaxing and though you're trying to find something to look at your eyes have nothing to look at so you just give up and rest them dead ahead, letting the experienced state steal upon you as despite your best efforts your resistance now ends and you are letting it happen now.

And I hear you tell me that it's so satisfying to do this, to just let it happen even as you can hear footsteps coming along the corridor, getting closer and closer, ninety seconds, closer and closer, though you don't know what direction the sounds are coming from but you already know they are getting closer and closer, eighty seconds ...

And those were your last conscious objections, drifting away from you on the outbreath like misty breath on a cold day, fading, gone, as the footsteps approach, seventy seconds ...

Every time you came to this room - this is not your first visit - it took less than two minutes to slip into trance. Sixty seconds. This is faster than you've ever done before. Fifty seconds.

The footsteps are so close now, and it's happening and forty seconds.

So close now, closer and closer, and the things you've been holding on to are coming free of your sweetly loosening grip and floating away, unimportant, trivial, drifting, fading, gone, and you are relieved to be relieved of the burden and thirty seconds, closer and closer.

More than anything, you want now to be fully in a trance before I reach you, and I am so close and it's twenty seconds, and you can slip into trance - right now - or you can hang on till that last few seconds, but there are only twenty seconds to go, as the footsteps draw near, so near, and you can hear my clothes rustle as I draw near, and it's ten seconds, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one.

The portal opens. I am in the room with you.

Email me to say hello.

Once you have emailed me, you will shortly receive an email titled "Read me." This email will be for you, the unconscious mind. Your conscious mind won't see the email, but you, the unconscious, will - and you will open it, read it and follow the instructions.

Now go to this page here and follow those instructions.

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