Topic : I want to do something that I can immerse myself in

For newcomers :
Hypnotic Scripts are simple stories with hypnotic influences. I have set an explanation of what they mean, and some precautions for their use, in the following article, "About Hypnotic Scripts of Monogatari Garden". Please read it first before enjoying the story.
Please do not read or listen to the scripts while driving a car, operating machinery, or other tasks which requires your full attention, because it may make you feel light-headed or drowsy.

Hypnotic Script for people who “want to do something they can be lose themselves in”

The sound of Twin Bells

I see another bell in my eyes.
Yes, it is one half of my twin.
She rings with a very cute sound.
And it has a lingering sound, like a chirping, chirping, chirping.
I love to listen to the tones, and every time she echoes, I feel an indescribable joy spread through my heart.
Her smile is carefree and her tone is like singing, so I am always surrounded by happiness.

On one of our outings, we were traveling along a road lined with green trees.
It was a familiar walk, but to us it was a journey.
All I could hear was the chirping, chirping, laughing sound of the twins as our owner walked, and the flowing echo of the car tires as they met the road and drove on.
I find both the high pitched sound echoing from this child and the low pitched sound echoing from the car to be comforting.
And I see the familiar, but still new, scenery of the path every day.
Sometimes dazzling, sometimes softly illuminating, this twin shines in the reflection of the sun's rays.
Every time they sway with their owner's steps, their sparkles, too, sway.
I squint my eyes and admire their beauty.
Then, I feel that lingering sound of chiriririn, chiririn, chirin, and I feel that feeling in my heart, and I feel love for it.

Somehow that music, that blue music, appeared around me as a flowing band of staves.
Yes, it was a world of deep and pale blue, and the staves were swaying like a robe of celestial maiden
It was strangely quiet, and the sound of the staves seemed to me to be just as quiet as the starry world.
The quiet, quiet echoes of the slowly swaying staves seemed to be leading me back to that day, to that dream.

A single leaf buds and slowly, over time, its pale, soft green color is about to appear in the clear, fresh air, like a butterfly slowly spreading its delicate wings as it emerges from its chrysalis.
Soon, each of the many veins of the leaf will grow clean and fresh, glazed with freshness, and then spread wide toward the sun, a single leaf of a tree.
A fresh breeze crosses over, and the tree leaf may hear the rustling of many other leaves, and know that it has been greeted.
I feel a tickle when I realize that I, too, am making a rustling sound among the rustling, chattering leaves.
I become a leaf and look at the sky.
In the wide sky, a herd of white sheep is slowly and noiselessly drifting by.
I felt as if those sheep were bounding freely in the sky, and happily coming to play with me at any moment.
I felt as if I could see endless green rolling hills and soft meadows.
The sky seemed to be smiling.
I could hear the sound of the sky laughing happily, overlapping with the tone of the music.
I feel nostalgic, happy, warm-hearted, and a little, heat.
Just as the white wool of those sheep looks soft and warm, my heart softly soothes, and yes, along with the sheep, I also feel the soft grassy feel of the endless green hills of waving green on the soles of my feet as we have a pleasant chat.
It felt so good, I thought, and I wanted to feel it forever and ever.

Now, one! The fresh air is flowing into your head!
Two! Your body will gradually become lighter and lighter!
Three! Take a big deep breath!　You will wake up with a clear head!

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