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anrchy

anrchy

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This story is about billy's first DMT trip. (stay in the trip)

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Billy goes to Hyperspace.



It's been 2 days since billy completed his first extraction from ACRB. He decided it was time to finally see what the fuss is all about. He loaded 50mg of white fluffy funfest into his bong, sandwiched between mullien, inhaled the whole dose in one hit then laid back resting his head on his pillow...
 
Billy watches in amazement and horror as DMT runs through his bloodstream, accumulating through his brain. When he realizes what DMT is doing he feels a surge of anxiety in his belly, but he quickly catches it. He is making a very fast ascent.
 
Just after closing his eyes, he could have sworn that he had spotted a giant toad in his room. It sat there at the edge of his bed as unassuming as a piece of furniture, watching him. The toad had a stoned look in its eyes and wreaked of bufotenine.... but being familiar with hyperdimensional animals, billy shrugged it off as a sign that the journey was about to begin...






























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30 seconds later, billy was thrown into the void, but to his surprise, he could look down and see his body and he noticed that in hyperspace he had no penis, instead he was staring at what looked like a mangina, billy started to panic!
 
His panic was overshadowed by a sudden shift in the geometric shapes. They were now rushing through him, piercing his very thought, and the thought of that, and the thought of that, and the thought of that. Billy now realizes he is in a terrifying Loop and doesn't know what to do...
 
This loop kept going for a few minutes and in terror he looked down at his new mangina and he noticed a ball of light forming inside of it. This ball of light got bigger and bigger until it consumed everything. His new mangina... it was GOD!!!
 
Billy contemplated these profound questions while staring down at the beautiful flowering bud of light of his mangina and had a moment of clarity. While engulfed by the psychedelic maelstrom that was shaping his mind, he made the resolute decision to visit the haut couture ladies underwear shop in order to redress, both mentally and physically, the mental imbalance that he felt inside of himself. The internal work and mental re-alignment that he had been seeking from the sacred molecule had begun in earnest.
 
All of a sudden billy was transported to a room filled with 4 or 5 entities. The room was dome shaped and on the walls were egyptian like symbols pulsating with knowledge and understanding. One of the entities, which appeared to look like a neon geometric pattern constantly folding and unfolding in on itself, approached him with its hands outstretched holding something as if offering it to him.
 
The object was a 5 dimensional negligee of immeasuarbly complicated beauty. Billy took the negligee and was immediately engulfed with a warm, silken frisson of infinite magnitude and became a woman, a man, a dog, a monkey, a cat, a giraffe, a racing car, a lemon scented bathcube, a counterfeit ralph loren t-shirt, a mosqito, a bowl of curry, the Menai bridge, Harry Secombe, a Haynes manual for a Rover P6 3.5 V8, Def Leppard"s first album, a particularly poor quality tin of paint from the hardware store, Geoff Hurst"s right foot, Beyonce Knowles" left foot, Lionel Jeffries" thorax, 33 grams of duck fat, the 3 substandard prequels to the Star wars trilogy, a courgette, Luton town hall, an artesian well, the battle of Agincourt, a mutated hybrid of Mike Banks and Barry Humphries, the first and third seasons of Dallas, an ox-bow lake and a quite few other things aswell.
He was a complicated tapestry that had been woven from the computer coded super strings of nature and knew that, because being a woman is totally acceptable, he had to wear women"s clothing whenever possible.
 
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