hyperspacing
Rising Star
So swim was smoking some changa. he smoke little by little working his way up and breaking through here and there. about an hour had gone by and he decided 1 more good bowl and thats it. swim took his vial of changa and started tapping some into the pipe. uhh oh. . .changa avalanche!! and swim had just loaded the biggest bowl he'd ever seen. he went to remove some but the heat from the pipe kinda fused it together. he decided "i just wont smoke all of it and ill be ok". . . . .wrong. he took a big rip exhaled and took 1 more and laid back. BLAST OFF!! it seemed to rise and rise without an end in sight. completely immersed in an alternate 4d reality. he lost his mind and insane random thoughts floated by like the ever changing scenery. suddenly swim became aware of his face and every muscle in it changed shape and became alien. he opened his mouth and the movement startled him. there were extra hinges in his cheeks and jawbone and this started freaking him out. then the alien muscles floated out of his face. that was the last straw for poor swim. terror flooded in. he tried to realign the muscles with no success. he thought did i hurt myself and injure the muscles in my face? part of his brain tried to calm him down and almost succeeded until swim felt his heart speeding up. the terror flooded back in and his heart beat grew scarily fast. swim couldnt take it anymore. he opened his eyes and took control over his alien body. he felt as if his body was a giant robotic machine being controlled by a little man in his head. he got up and willed his robot body into the bathroom. he splashed water on his face and this calmed him. reality began to come back. swim began to laugh at himself for being so afraid. glad to be back in reality and looking forward to leaving it behind another day.
p.s. swim looked at the pipe afterwards and saw nothing but ash.
-safe journeys friends
p.s. swim looked at the pipe afterwards and saw nothing but ash.
-safe journeys friends