richierich_931
Rising Star
So SWIM was wondering if anyone else had been to any 'worlds' like these. Swim uses the word world VERY loosely because that is the only conceivable word that makes some sense.
SWIM visited what he felt were three amazingly different planets. When he closed his eyes, SWIM was being blasted through space, sort of star trekie with stars whizzing by. Suddenly he's flying in between these huge beautiful trees. From near the ground they seem to touch the sky, from above the forest canopy the green(i think???) looks like a never ending ocean.
Woosh! Again through space, this time the planet looks like mercury. There are buildings that do touch the sky and every inch of this place is like flowing metal, just warm to the touch. The architecture was like nothing SWIM had ever seen or could ever imagine. Never ending, always changing, flowing. Another beautiful 'world'.
Woosh! SWIM is under liquid, maybe water, crystal clear but he can feel it surrounding him like an embrace from an old friend. SWIM can not breath under this 'water' but there is no need. Like he was transformed with this world, breathing a thing of the past. At the ocean floor there are buildings with huge domes and lights of indescribable colors everywhere.
Blink... it's over. SWIM is back in the basement under his blanket. Blink again... Nothing but an ecstatic feeling, a warm glow from somewhere inside him. Blink... SWIM can talk again... Holy shit...
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SWIM vaguely remembers a place where it looked like an infinite wall of different blocks of different colors was being shows to SWIM. At the time SWIM was scared by the wall, he is unsure why but it seemed so overwhelming at the time. It only seemed to happen in SWIMS dreams and happened on several occasions (a long time ago) but has stopped. SWIM wishes he was stronger at the time and had no fear of this 'wall', who knows what it might have been able to teach him, show him, make him.
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The first and only time SWIM used saliva, it was the most intense, hellishly introspective thing that had ever happened to him. The first lungful almost made him choke. He holds it in as long as he can, exhales and takes another huge toke. SWIM thought he said goodbye to his girlfriend (his sitter on the bed with him) and kissed her on the cheek and laid down. The only thing that SWIM remembers was a loud roar, like the hum of machinery but almost deafening. Just when it gets to be almost to much to handle, silence. As SWIM looks around, he seems to be on a conveyor belt or something like it. All of a sudden something starts to look wrong, a fold in the space in front of him?!? SWIM knows that the air in front of him can not just fold over onto it's self, can it? Fold after fold it gets faster and faster, again louder and louder... Blink... SWIM is on the bedroom floor staring at his girlfriend. He jumps up off the floor and stands on the bed. "Is it ok to walk down there?" he asks his girlfriend. "Tell me it's safe to walk down there!" he shouts again. She is just laughing at swim for acting like, well someone who blasted off not knowing it was going to happen. After ten minutes SWIM is able to carry a conversation instead of just repating the words, "Holy Shit." SWIMs girlfriend had a different story of SWIMs actions. She said SWIM took two hugantic tokes, looked at her, went to give her a hug(?) and did a nose dive off the bed onto the floor where SWIM spoke gibberish for about fifteen minutes before looking stupified and leaping onto the bed. SWIM will use salvia again, only after first preparing for the trip (hehe)
Note - SWIM has yet to use or learn from the spice, but he couldn't find a post for 'DMT like expierences'. Thank you for reading
SWIM visited what he felt were three amazingly different planets. When he closed his eyes, SWIM was being blasted through space, sort of star trekie with stars whizzing by. Suddenly he's flying in between these huge beautiful trees. From near the ground they seem to touch the sky, from above the forest canopy the green(i think???) looks like a never ending ocean.
Woosh! Again through space, this time the planet looks like mercury. There are buildings that do touch the sky and every inch of this place is like flowing metal, just warm to the touch. The architecture was like nothing SWIM had ever seen or could ever imagine. Never ending, always changing, flowing. Another beautiful 'world'.
Woosh! SWIM is under liquid, maybe water, crystal clear but he can feel it surrounding him like an embrace from an old friend. SWIM can not breath under this 'water' but there is no need. Like he was transformed with this world, breathing a thing of the past. At the ocean floor there are buildings with huge domes and lights of indescribable colors everywhere.
Blink... it's over. SWIM is back in the basement under his blanket. Blink again... Nothing but an ecstatic feeling, a warm glow from somewhere inside him. Blink... SWIM can talk again... Holy shit...
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SWIM vaguely remembers a place where it looked like an infinite wall of different blocks of different colors was being shows to SWIM. At the time SWIM was scared by the wall, he is unsure why but it seemed so overwhelming at the time. It only seemed to happen in SWIMS dreams and happened on several occasions (a long time ago) but has stopped. SWIM wishes he was stronger at the time and had no fear of this 'wall', who knows what it might have been able to teach him, show him, make him.
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The first and only time SWIM used saliva, it was the most intense, hellishly introspective thing that had ever happened to him. The first lungful almost made him choke. He holds it in as long as he can, exhales and takes another huge toke. SWIM thought he said goodbye to his girlfriend (his sitter on the bed with him) and kissed her on the cheek and laid down. The only thing that SWIM remembers was a loud roar, like the hum of machinery but almost deafening. Just when it gets to be almost to much to handle, silence. As SWIM looks around, he seems to be on a conveyor belt or something like it. All of a sudden something starts to look wrong, a fold in the space in front of him?!? SWIM knows that the air in front of him can not just fold over onto it's self, can it? Fold after fold it gets faster and faster, again louder and louder... Blink... SWIM is on the bedroom floor staring at his girlfriend. He jumps up off the floor and stands on the bed. "Is it ok to walk down there?" he asks his girlfriend. "Tell me it's safe to walk down there!" he shouts again. She is just laughing at swim for acting like, well someone who blasted off not knowing it was going to happen. After ten minutes SWIM is able to carry a conversation instead of just repating the words, "Holy Shit." SWIMs girlfriend had a different story of SWIMs actions. She said SWIM took two hugantic tokes, looked at her, went to give her a hug(?) and did a nose dive off the bed onto the floor where SWIM spoke gibberish for about fifteen minutes before looking stupified and leaping onto the bed. SWIM will use salvia again, only after first preparing for the trip (hehe)
Note - SWIM has yet to use or learn from the spice, but he couldn't find a post for 'DMT like expierences'. Thank you for reading
