Mrs. Jackson, an elderly lady with an appearance that belied her inner energy, had harbored strange and frightening dreams her entire life.

One day, Mrs. Jackson decided to hire a yoga instructor to, as she put it, "keep her body in shape." The encounter with the young and strong trainer, whose name was Victor, awakened long-forgotten dreams within her. Victor arrived for their first session, unsuspecting, and they began meditating. He had no idea that Mrs. Jackson was delving not only into regular practices but also into the depths of her consciousness.

During the meditat...

Mrs. Jackson, an elderly lady with an appearance that belied her inner energy, had harbored strange and frightening dreams her entire life.

One day, Mrs. Jackson decided to hire a yoga instructor to, as she put it, "keep her body in shape." The encounter with the young and strong trainer, whose name was Victor, awakened long-forgotten dreams within her. Victor arrived for their first session, unsuspecting, and they began meditating. He had no idea that Mrs. Jackson was delving not only into regular practices but also into the depths of her consciousness.

During the meditation, she had a vision. She imagined tying Victor up and binding him to her massive bed in the bedroom. In this vision, she slowly and confidently approached the bound trainer, her eyes burning with an extraordinary determination. As she drew closer, she used her long and strong toes to clamp down on his nose. The moment her toes tightened, Victor's nose began to redden as if caught in a trap. His attempts to break free were desperate but futile.

When Mrs. Jackson opened her eyes after the meditation, she saw Victor. He looked exhausted. Mrs. Jackson realized that her dream was no longer just a fantasy. She sat down beside the trainer, smiling slightly, satisfied yet somewhat troubled by how real her imagination and hidden power could be.