It's the late '90's. I'm working downtown in a major city. I step out onto the sidewalk to have a smoke. I spot two women walking away from me and one has a cute ponytail. With humorous delight, I yank down on her ponytail and her head snaps back. I stand there stunned in awe. She looks back with a quick glance and continues walking and talking with her friend.
That same month and on multiple other other occasions since then, I'm able to push with a slight touch against peoples temples in one direction, then quickly with much harder force push their head over quickly in the other direction.
Nowadays, I play with my dog. I start calling out to her like I usually do. Having her chase a squirrel, rabbit, coyote, or such. Maybe feed her her favorite treat and get kisses from her.
(You)'re wondering what in the actual fuck is wrong with anon. Has he lost his mind? Well, let me tell you. The first woman was 30ft away from me. The other people since her were in vehicles I was driving behind practicing on. And my dog is sound asleep, until I get her to animate during a doggy dream. Running, barking, eating, ect… Not a single sound escapes my mouth. You're the first I ever told besides my mom.