I was sat in what looked like a dentist chair in a dimly lit room.

The doctor strapped me in and gave me word of advice before starting.

Now Jack, it's important to keep your eyes closed once the session begins.

Is it really necessary to strap me in like this?

The doctor threw me a stern look.

You sign the way for Jack. You know these restraints are for your own safety.

Anything could happen once the brains and raveling is initiated.

If you want payment, you have to adhere to all the test's requirements.

I attempted to nod in agreement. to all the tests requirements.

I attempted to nod in agreement, but the leather strap around my head prevented me from doing so.

All right, Doctor, whenever you're ready.

I have to admit, I was more than a little nervous. The ad seemed harmless enough when I filled out the form to apply.

$2,500 for a one-time past life regression study, and another 2,500 if any memories I collected were

of merit.

It was touted as being an incredible opportunity to, quote, remember one's past lives.

Now that I was here, I wasn't so sure.

The doctor must have noticed how anxious I was. He placed a hand in my shoulder and

consolation.

Relax, Jack, I assure you, this will be an amazing experience. If it works, you mean?

Oh, Jack, it will.

Over a thousand candidates applied.

Based on the survey answers you chose, you are one of the only people uniquely equipped for this study.

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