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When I tell people they can simply shift with daydreaming and they hit me with "but I daydream all the time, why haven't I shifted?"

Because you perceive it as a daydream and not a actually reality you are living and experiencing.

If you are daydreaming and you are so focused on the fact you are "not there yet" or the fact you wish to be "actually" experiencing that daydream right now is the reason why you didn't shift through the daydreaming.

Shifting doesn't take much, and telling yourself otherwise is sabotaging yourself. Realise your dr is real and take it in. Immerse yourself in your dr and simply be there and don't overthink it.

the wild enchanted woodlands of the west of narnia, resided by faes, fairies, animals, spirits and other unknown creatures all alike.

Okay the gig is up, I have an idea.

How about instead of us thinking this is our original reality, we realize that we shifted here to get a fresh start.

We scripted we don't remember shifting until we need to, until we're ready, and that moment is now.

You literally shifted here to learn and grow your ALREADY existing ability. It's simple!

Things that I scripted that just make sense.

Just 'cause I've no ideas to script so maybe I could help you

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The butterfly effect does NOT affect scripted scenarios (I've nothing to say).

The night is never completely dark, you can see a little, like in the series, it doesn't matter if there is a new moon (most of my realities are dystopian and I don't want to find anything I don't want as a surprise because I can't see).

I have a very strong mentality; gore doesn't affect me (maybe zombies and stuff). I can't be traumatized; situations may affect me in the moment, but they don't pose a mental problem in the future (because I'm such a baby).

In my apocalyptic realities I have cassettes with all kinds of music (I couldn't live without it).

My period lasts two days at most and is always painless with little bleeding (girl, my DREAM).

I can't get pregnant unless I want to (I don't even have to explain that).

There's no miscommunication or unnecessary drama between my friends and I—we solve everything by talking (trauma ahh script).

I sing well and my voice is always on key (I don't care if it's not my fame reality. I want EVERYONE to ask me to sing so we can have good moments).

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pls i love my dr myself.. i'm such an icon

Do I need a shifting plan? No. But do I like setting a little shifting to do list based on what I feel like doing each attempt? Yes. It makes me feel productive. So with that said on tonights agenda is:

– Script until I reach delirious levels of sleepiness

– Affirm “I will shift in my sleep” until I drift off

– Shift in my sleep

Video I made for my 80s horror town dr

spending all day with him in our bed, he feeds me fruits, his fingers brush my lips, i pretend to bite him, to give him a scare, he slaps my mouth, only lightly, i giggle.

he is the beat to my heart, the music my feet dance on. my god. my darling god. my religion. i have lived for centuries, clutching my faith to my chest. faith not in the gods, or the temples or the churches, but faith in him.

he is the adam to my eve. the hades to my peresphone. he is my life my death. my birth, my grave. the ring on my finger and also the knife that cuts it.

he loves me more than i deserve. he follows me to my sin. he follows my footsteps even when he knows they are paved by blood. he braids my hair for battle. i would not be surprised if he kissed my lips after i order his death.

his thoughts obsess me like a maniac seeking light. i think of him to finish myself. i think of him to go to sleep. i think of him while writing and i think of him while smoking.

he could plunge a knife in me and i would want him to push deeper so he could be closer to me. he could snap the same neck he kisses and i would fold.

he is my villain and he is my savior. he is my darkest fantasy and my sweetest dream. he turns water into wine. he is bitter. he is pure. he is soft. he is cold. he is everything i could have ever wished for. he is what love is. he is what makes it true. he is what makes everything click.