05-17-2014, 12:35 AM
Once I had met this girl in my apartment building named Aimee. She ended up inviting me over and although i felt her attraction to me I was in a a relationship and was not pursuing a romantic relationship. One say she knocked at my door and invited me over to her place. As I sat on her couch and her on the loveseat adjacent we made light conversation. I focused out the big main window and into the street where a car was about to proceed after stopping at a stop sign. I reached out with my attention and intended to stop the car from moving. I felt energy protrude out of my forehead, like a physical sensation of stretching through my head. The car stopped in its progression and I could feel my attention pushing the car preventing it from moving. I looked over at Aimee and she was covering her eyes with both of her hands and if she was frightened of me. i ended up leaving shortly after and had unknowingly forgotten my tuke on her couch, which i had a special power attachment to at the time. I went back for my hat and she wouldn't let me in to get it and proceeded on telling me I couldn't get it back until later. I proceeded to tell her it would only take a second but she rudely closed the door in my face. I was upset by this and proceeded to stew to the point that I had decided to allow my ally to teach her lesson and although I didn't intend any specific action against her I had intended my ally to. The next day as I sat in my apartment with Lori-anne, my girlfriend at the time, Aimee came knocking at my door quite upset. She said that when she went to bed she was fine but woke up with this huge rash all over her body. It looked like severe bruising. I forget extactly which part of her body was damaged but it was considerable. I denied knowing anything and displayed my genuine shock (hopefully guilt free). Anyways the next few days went by without a hitch then as i was walking down a back ally a van pulled out of nowhere and and the door swung open and a man jumped out with a gun drawn pointing it at me and so I took off running. I managed to get a few blocks away when they cornered me with their guns and I had to submit. They took me in and looked me in a holding cell, then a man came to me and got me some clothes and food and brought me into a nice area instead of the cell. He acted like I didn't deserve to be locked up. They presented me with an ultimatum to take my dna sample or be indited with the offense of break and enter, and that the dna was merely to prove my innocence in the matter. I agreed but with sever paranoia. Next the gentle cop began questioning me about gems and stones, and magic, and asked me if I had ever used my magic to hurt anyone. I knew then that Aimee had called the cops on me and told them that she thought i used magic on her because i had told her many stories of magic which i often do with people. I told the cop a story reflecting the average shallow awareness most people have about gemstones and healing, and played ignorant about the rest of the story. They let me go but i was worried about the dna test and questioning, and how they had used drawn guns and an ambush van to capture me.

