I had a dream. It was a very music dream and I remember it and yet I don't. It was a sort of waterhole, or damn. I remember the water, the sun, the heat and the dirt. The vegetation surrounding it. It was such a beautiful day and I remember it feeling so real, so very very real and I remember Hawks, now while he isn't my favourite character like Kirishima is I do still like him and I remember seeing him, his eyeliner, his beautiful red wings, they were so large and fluffy looking. I was so happy I wanted to cry and I said out loud "I did it, I've shifted" and next thing I know it was in another dream that also felt rather real and then I woke up and my heart sank because I realised it wasn't real and that I didn't actually shift. It was rather heart wrenching because I wanted to go back so bad and I haven't.
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My shifting journal
NonfiksiThis is where I will keep a log of my shifting experiences, it will be updated almost daily but the updates will mostly just be small
