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What would you do if you had telepathy?
Shivani aksed: Writing an essay for english I got a 5.3 out of 6 a 90 I want a higher score and I can't think of anymore ideas. I can only have the power of telepathy for one day. This is the essay so far(if u wanna read it):
We all were astonished by the movie Matilda, a mega smart second grader with the supremacy to move objects with her mind. If I were to be granted the gift of telepathy for one day it would be a rather lethargic experience. This sacred power could help me on my slothful moments and the most intimidating conditions in my everyday life.
Without a doubt, my power of telepathy would not allow me to step a foot onto the rough carpet of my bedroom floor. I envisage laying under my balmy, cozy sheets on a Friday night with no plans, I decide to find a show on television; where is the remote? The remote is waiting on the far right of my dresser, sitting with my perfumes, waiting for my hand to grasp a tight hold of it. Lazy I forbid myself to lift my relaxed body off my sweet spot on my snuggly bed. My grateful present strikes as I squint my eyes and in a matter of three seconds the device is floating gracefully in the air. I do not even have to lay a finger on the remote just point and bam I am watching, The Ghost Whisperer, my favorite show.
Moreover, I would be able to have a dentist cleaned mouth without the sky-scraping bill. Finally I would get out of my bed after my effortless night and hover in the mid air into the bathroom. Standing in front of the mirror as I look at myself in parallel form I flash a smile and my toothbrush arises into my mouth. I secure my mouth shut after three minutes my mouth is already a glistening white without flossing yet.
Furthermore, I would have an Aishwarya Rai movie star look. My job is to look into the mirror conduct my brushes as beautiful brown, red and green colors onto my smooth silky face. As I feel the brushes gliding along my cheek bones and eyelids I smirk into the mirror because I can have ultimate perfection in beauty for a day wish the Oscars was that day.
Relevantly, I definitely would l not be on my hands and knees on tiles scrubbing bath tubs, mopping floors, vacuuming, cooking, and mowing the lawn or any other house hold chores. With just a few wags of my handy left and right index fingers, my household will be dazzling in a matter a five minutes verses a whole day of blood, sweat labor. As I conduct this cleaning orchestra the vacuum would plug in itself, swiffer becomes self squirting and dusters dusting from corner to corner; shelf to shelf. It would be even better than having fifty French Maids cleaning the house. Of course, there will be no around the furniture cleaning, sofas would be lifted up to touch the ceiling as I zap with my right index finger to pick up the spare change and vacuum with my left.
Granted, I could never paint a perfect masterpiece. Going to the art studio and being in a class of people my age that can paint the Mona Lisa free hand is quite embarrassing for me. For once in my life I will be able to paint a bowl of fruit flawlessly. Bananas would be perfectly curved, grapes plump and juicy and apples painted in dazzling red. Without even wearing a smock my eyes go from the brush to the pallet to the paper my eyes go cross eyed watching my self technically paint this beautiful artwork.
Hence, I picture myself strolling along the Ocoee streets in my car to pump gas with my finger from inside my car without even rolling the window down, when suddenly there is a hold up inside the gas station. A masked man with one hand tightly clamped around the clerk's neck with a knife in the other hand. From outside the window I move my eyes from the knife in the criminal's hand to the clerk's hand. Then, I make the cigarette shelf behind the robber plunge on top his head. The old clerk must think he just fought him off as he calls the police with a smirk on his face. I go back to my car inaudibly as I wag my finger to pump my gas I grin as well for my deed and to know I made this old defenseless man feel physically powerful.
Also, at night I would be able to actually, physically fly in the air like batman and lurk around for trouble such as muggings, rape and shootings. I would be able to swoop down and lift them up to safety to got to their own homes or the hospital for the injured. At least, until midnight before my powers melt away.
Therefore, for one day I would be able to entertain my sluggish self with no effort but a light wag of my index finger, have a thoroughly clean, sparking home, paint a master piece, have a gorgeous face and save a life. The gift of telepathy is a bittersweet power that comes in handy in everyday life and to be a super hero even though it would only last one day it's an experience that would have superb memories to last my lifetime.
evodude2001 answered: You seem to be confusing telepathy and psychokinesis.
Telepathy is the ability to read minds, or to communicate with somebody else, over a distance and without using technology.
Moving objects using nothing but your mind is called psychokinesis, or somtimes telekinesis. (See the link.) I believe that your teacher would know this... so you're describing the wrong superpower. Sorry!
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