04-24-2015, 12:02 AM
I remember I had spent some time recapping power of many of my greatest and most farfetched actions. I had learned a special way to extract power from all of these events directly from the experience. It develeoped a perfect energy body reaction during recap that would focus exactly on the power of the moment and all the best knowledge of my experiences and extract it for the moment now occurring. A very specialized form of recap I suggest everyone develop. Anyways I had recapped a great deal of power and felt like I could do anything beyond what I had imagined before. I intended to enter with my physical body directly into my imagination. I intended the shift to be stalked gradually and progressively. I wanted there to be no difference from reality and my imagination and completely transfer myself into my imagination. I let og of the flow because i knew it would be gradual and did not know the precise time of manifestation. I proceeded onward, I was living in a mansion at the time with several rooms, basketbal court, a chapel, music room, and many other rooms to boot. I went to play the piano for a bit and imagined the music was alive again and began plucking the keys. I imagined that my attention could play without me knowing how to play the piano. I imagined that my ally could enter into me and possess me to make me play better too. I looked at my hands and saw a ghosts perception over laping my hands, the image of a milky white old man. I sorcerer old man. I began to play without knowing and the sound became beautiful. The piano split into to sounds when i imagined the sound was also my ally playing inside of the sound and the two pianos began playing together. I began to just imagine how the sounds would transform and enhance themselves and sure enough the sound would transform. I lost my track eventually and moved on to something else. I decided to go upstairs to my room when I imagined that the room could change and take a new direction of manfestation. As I walked the colours of the house grew very vibrant and the house became fuzzy like a dream. I walked into a room i had never seen full of different things. I imagined that some magcal gloves existed here that were made for me from God. The gloves beheld magical awareness of many different angels bestowed into them. I decided I would keep many of my objects of power in this room. I left the room and went back into the right side of the house again, the side of the house i was accustomed to in my daily world and where the people i knew were also living in. I wandered back into the hallway before the kitchen ad heard people talking there. A man and a woman. I wanted the woman all of the sudden. I wanted to *** her. I imagined that i could fuk my hand and have my dick penetrate her through time and space, my hand acting as a portal. I started to masturbate in this fashion and heard her begin to moan. I told her in my mind not to tell her boyfriend. She continued to talk to him but full of sensualness and excitment and obviously beig fucked. I knew they could both hear me and know what i was doing but also knew i could tell him that he didnt know so to avoid any complications of the whole boyfriend jealousness scene that i could dream up. SO I just pretended that he didnt know and had him act in this way indifferently. I continued to *** her soft and very wet **** form the hallway when I imagined that i could *** anyone in reality in this fashion. I looked down at my hand to find it was holding something besides my dick. I looked at it and it was around my dick. It was a material ****, a fake **** with a digtal name on it. I examined the fake **** closely and the name was the name of the woman i was fucking. I could see the portal clearly separating spaces, and i imagined it was a portal to Taylor Swift and the name changed on it. I continued to ***. I somehow lost my track again and began wondering again. I came too and I was somewhere in a city i did not know. I wandered around talking to some spirits and some vampire spirits. They were calling out from the shadows in voices whispering of power and also of fearful possiblities. They were sneaky and devious I could see. They never materialized. I looked down at some plants in a parking lot and foudn tthat my attention could move their leaves and branches. They were infact constantly in motion themselves but the slightest bt of attention on them made them move with your attention. I played a lil with these plants and proceeded to walk on. I stated an intent on the volition of my allies and said they wanted to turn my attention into fire. I somehow got the imporession that this is what they wanted to do. I felt heat begi to emanate from my attention around my head. I focused onto a billboard and watched as it incinerated ad retook form again, incinerated again and reformed. The heat of my attention focused ont the man on the sign and he bgan moving to my attention like the pllants and he came to life and began walking in the sign. It incinerated again and reformed and the man walked on into the sign. I lost my focus and moved on into the tim hortons to use the bathroom. I walked past a couple of people who i thought could hear my thoughts and were allies and went inside. I thought to them alittle of my night and my consciousness iwas experiencing. A habit of telepathic group sharing i often do to form allies and connection with people in my world. I went outside again to the people and they asked me if i wanted a smoke which i did. We went outside and they comented how i was gettig really good head tonight. i laughed because they obviously knew my code language and me and my allies often speak in code. I ended up leaving and did not know if i could make my way back to the city i used to know. I saw a group pf people outside of the bar if thwy knew directions the first people played dumb and didnt seem to know if they could even answer me and avoided the question. I regrouped my awareness and stated my intent that people could form a bridge for me back home with my attention but i wa snot quite sure. I asked the next person and he said he didnt know. I regrouped and shifted again and stated that people could draw form my attention the destination i was intending and push me ito that direction merely by pointing to a certai direction when i asked. I felt like i hit the mark with that iagining and s i asked the next person. They said sure you just walk this way, over there and keep going till yada yada and you will find your way. I was happy. I knew that the energy from that conversation would get me home again and so i set out. I walked for awhile and iagined that different versions of thunderbay existed and as iwalked i shifted between them. Cars would disappear and the colours would change and i would shift from different positions and even the roads would change. I looked arouond after each shift and began to witness layers of thunderbay. I would shift yself to a higher position of thunderbay and the entire world would drop away and fall out of viw and another from up above would drop down i its place, all the while i kept walking. Then another and another like an elevator reality. FInally i made my way home and met an ally at the door. He said that if i entered into the house at the wrong moment it could be a hellish nightmare but if i entered with the right position of my body it coul dbe a dream. I imagined the different possibilities and imagined different scenerios. My attention went wild and reality would even burst into flames and then become tranquil and perfect. I finally cuahgt some stability and managed a somewhat decent position of reality after a few close calls and ventured inside again and went to sleep.

