How To Script Your Desired Reality Novels & Stories

JUST FOLLOW OUR WORDS AND YOUR WORLD WILL BE AS PERFECT AS YOU WANT IT TO BE. Now both of them are telling me. Pushing me for one thing to have the thing that I could only have if I will only listen to them. As it is the only path of my reality. “I give up, as you can have everything in exchange for what I desire the most.”

I repeat and close my eyes. — Again. — I have control! — I practically scream, the energy rushing back into me, building. I open my eyes slowly. — It worked, I think it worked. Veronica just smiles, as if she never had any doubts. I spend a few hours in the afternoon practicing this alone, sitting on the floor with my legs crossed, imagining the pain, the fear. It's late afternoon and Andrew still hasn't returned, and that worries me. I look out the bedroom window, fogged up but I can still see out, watching the leaves rustle, the sky darkening, and still no Andrew.

I have thought Grandma, everything that weirded me until now, what she said that remind more of what to do, “As long as you're awake, you will lead everyone who dream to become their desire a reality. Rein, I've been waiting for you to finally observe the Dream world...and why I have you to take on the journey with your friend.” I close my eyes, more determined to achieve what my heart desire. “I'll put my all to it, Grandma. Embrace what it is I will discover...and learn to lead everyone to their desire reality.” And if they seek excitement, who I am to make them wait that long?

*** Liliana’s POV I can’t help but smile, basking in the small glow of satisfaction that’s building inside me. I actually did it. The words on the screen seem more real now, almost like they’re staring back at me with a life of their own. What was once a series of ideas and fantasies floating around in my head is now out there, a living, breathing possibility—a new me, inching its way into reality.

I even personally saw him off as he boarded the plane that would fly him out of the country. "Your dream has always been to live a decadent life in Las Noira, no? I'll make your wish a reality. There are five million dollars in your account. It should be more than enough for you. If you're good enough, you can lead a comfortable and lavish lifestyle with five million dollars. But if you mess up—" Ethan interrupted me before I could finish my sentence. He glared at me and hissed, "I won't mess up! Just you wait. I'm going to turn these five million dollars into 50 million dollars! And then I'll turn it into 500 million dollars!

By the moment she could finally step inside the aircraft into the place where she always manifested to visit into the greatest of reality. Grinding a smile perked up at the wonderful quirks below the atmosphere. her mind was rolling in hysterics intending for high. The aspect she was about to enjoy in Russia was already summarized in her mind. The conception within reaches herself, even though violating her parent's guidance certainly brings you into terrible life. But one thing she'd been seeded in her mind, that no matter what happened either bad or good. Your goal will become the reality of success.

C H A P T E R 4 : J U L I E T The people who say you are not facing reality actually mean that you are not facing their idea of reality. Reality is above all else a variable. With a firm enough commitment, you can sometimes create a reality that did not exist before. — Margaret Halsey, No Laughing Matter ~ “That’s Juliet Matthias and one of our girls.” I look at her in disbelief. I pinch myself to make sure I am not dreaming.

"The climax has happened. The 'Real World' has been reached. And there is nothing more boring than a character who has everything they want." "What are you saying?" I asked, a cold dread filling me. "The ink isn't fueled by your will, Kaima. It’s fueled by their **Interest**," she said. "When the stream hits zero... when the last person looks away... the 'Reality' they wrote for you will vanish. You won't go back to being toys. You’ll just be... **Unwritten**." I looked at my hands. They were starting to flicker. My skin was turning transparent.

Am I truly back in reality? I leap to my feet, checking out the woods, wanting to get a look at another person. Any individual who can affirm that this is my new reality. Ideally… the one I need to see most. Indeed, this is the present reality. I shake, thinking to and fro in an excited endeavor to track down the wellspring of the murmur. A similar voice has followed me in my fantasies and all through my mission. "Who are you?" I called out. "Show yourself!"

Instead, realize that your best writing will be born from excitement and passion for the story. Keep a brainstorming notebook for your story idea. Spike begins his scriptwriting process by jotting down ideas about the story in a notebook—character names, backstory, lines of dialogue, plot points, etc. As long as you always have your notebook with you (or a notes app on your smartphone), you'll never forget a good idea.