The Watch

I was always pretty ordinary. Okay haircut, slightly off teeth that didn’t require braces but were just a little crooked, crushing on girls who would never give me the time of day. My uncle was an inventor though, and that made things interesting. Mainly studied brainwaves and stuff, I never payed much attention. Until he showed me the watch. It looks like a watch. It functions as a watch. It even ticks like a watch. But it also has the power to control people. Something about making them highly sensitive to suggestions or orders. I don’t know how exactly it works, I just know he ran down the basics for control and told me to do some live testing with it. And I was happy to. If I didn’t my French teacher wouldn’t be deepthroating me.

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