WalkingSpirit
Rising Star
It all started with that first. 70mg of wonderful crystals sandwiched in between pillows of ash. I was going for the goal, no giggle hits. I took the flame to the ash and breathed it into the bowl. As the crystals melted and smoke slowly began to fill the chamber, I breathed in deeper, heavier. I pulled the slide out and filled my lungs with all I could.
Placing my hand over the mouth of the bong, I held the smoke in for 10 seconds. I wasn’t prepared for this. The moment the smoke hit my lungs, it took milliseconds for the effects to ripple through me. A loud carrier wave was heard in the distance, climbing louder. It seemed instantaneously, my vision became a mess and went into kaleidoscope-view. As I held the smoke, the world was breaking before me.
Two more hits, I felt my entire body shaking and I could barely see this world. I asked someone to take the bong and I laid down. I closed my eyes and asked to turn the lights off. As the room emptied, I melted into the mattress. I was warm and vibrating incredibly fast. I thought my body had expelled all liquids from it. As I laid there, with what seemed like me laying in a puddle of drool and other liquids, I let myself go.
My body was no longer part of me. This human shell has no existence for awhile. I was flying through hyperspace, taking it all in so quickly. I saw colors, wormholes, serpents, it was all so fast I was in shock. I remember some darkness at first and then I remember being surrounded by all these serpents. As if they were holding me in their grasp. Every fiber of their being was alive and reached out to me, filling me with nothing I can describe. I just felt amazing.
I think I saw some jim-jam, not sure. When I came back to this plane, I opened my eyes. My roommates turned on the lights and my vision was still altered. My body a bit shaky but I could move fine. I grabbed the bong and finished whatever was left. I guess you only need a little bit when coming out of a trance. Whatever was left knocked me back out. This time was a little different.
This time, I tried to concentrate more, be still. I noticed the more still I was, the more things came towards me. When I resisted or shifted attention, the world pushed me away. When I was still and gave in, the world accepted me and drew me into it. I saw some sort of Aztec looking-humanoid. They had dark skin, long dark hair, I think a golden necklace. Not sure if they were male or female but they kept waving at me, inviting me to come over. They reached out to me a few times I think.
Whatever hyperspace is, I truly became a part of it. As I returned, I felt nothing like I had before I took that 1st hit. I was incredibly euphoric. I was alive and filled with love. I laid there for a bit, I just wanted to bask in this incredible feeling. My roommates came back and asked me how it was. I couldn’t stop talking about how amazing the experience was. It changed me; I felt at peace, I was one with everything. I’ll never see life the same way and I’m glad.
Placing my hand over the mouth of the bong, I held the smoke in for 10 seconds. I wasn’t prepared for this. The moment the smoke hit my lungs, it took milliseconds for the effects to ripple through me. A loud carrier wave was heard in the distance, climbing louder. It seemed instantaneously, my vision became a mess and went into kaleidoscope-view. As I held the smoke, the world was breaking before me.
Two more hits, I felt my entire body shaking and I could barely see this world. I asked someone to take the bong and I laid down. I closed my eyes and asked to turn the lights off. As the room emptied, I melted into the mattress. I was warm and vibrating incredibly fast. I thought my body had expelled all liquids from it. As I laid there, with what seemed like me laying in a puddle of drool and other liquids, I let myself go.
My body was no longer part of me. This human shell has no existence for awhile. I was flying through hyperspace, taking it all in so quickly. I saw colors, wormholes, serpents, it was all so fast I was in shock. I remember some darkness at first and then I remember being surrounded by all these serpents. As if they were holding me in their grasp. Every fiber of their being was alive and reached out to me, filling me with nothing I can describe. I just felt amazing.
I think I saw some jim-jam, not sure. When I came back to this plane, I opened my eyes. My roommates turned on the lights and my vision was still altered. My body a bit shaky but I could move fine. I grabbed the bong and finished whatever was left. I guess you only need a little bit when coming out of a trance. Whatever was left knocked me back out. This time was a little different.
This time, I tried to concentrate more, be still. I noticed the more still I was, the more things came towards me. When I resisted or shifted attention, the world pushed me away. When I was still and gave in, the world accepted me and drew me into it. I saw some sort of Aztec looking-humanoid. They had dark skin, long dark hair, I think a golden necklace. Not sure if they were male or female but they kept waving at me, inviting me to come over. They reached out to me a few times I think.
Whatever hyperspace is, I truly became a part of it. As I returned, I felt nothing like I had before I took that 1st hit. I was incredibly euphoric. I was alive and filled with love. I laid there for a bit, I just wanted to bask in this incredible feeling. My roommates came back and asked me how it was. I couldn’t stop talking about how amazing the experience was. It changed me; I felt at peace, I was one with everything. I’ll never see life the same way and I’m glad.
