This is journal 14 of Dr. Conrad Blackwell.

Upon my return, I realized I heard a humming noise that I had not previously noticed. When I focused on it, objects I affixed my attention on began to move of their own accord. At first the movements were wild and I tore up the room I was experimenting in, but after awhile I got a handle on it. There is something to the way I focus on the resonance which directs it to move as I will. My hypothesis is that between the supernatural fungus and the trauma I sustained in the car crashes I somehow altered my brain to resonate with the world around me. How that happened, I have no idea. I have an understanding, albeit and incomplete one, of what is happening though no idea of the how.

I purchased some gym equipment and I've begun practicing hand to hand combat from a distance, grappling and attacking telekinetically. I'm not very good at it and it has proven very difficult to learn without having an opportunity to practice on an opponent that can fight back, much less one who actually knows what they are doing. And I am certainly not physically equipped to learn martial arts. Along with that, I've found that my understanding of physics has grown to encompass nearly all other branches of the sciences which is positively miraculous. Though curiously my knowledge of medicine has not grown in tandem. At any rate, perhaps my new found expertise in engineering and biomechanics could be useful in the near future.