Enkidu.uzt
Rising Star
I do some research, and the next day I am determined to try again and breakthrough.
Same as the previous attempt, sitting on my couch, my coffee table in front of me, incense and "nandin" radio station. Load my dose, pack the weed. Hit and hold it in.
This time is differently. I hear a noise begin. It sounds as if a spaceship is preparing launch off. Huge distortion in the audio. I wait a second and see.. I know this is the beggining of "Launching off". The visual room has gained its "Whimsical and Magical" flow..
I hit it again and hold it in... The same effect as before... The auditory aspect intensifies and ramps up. I close my eyes, and as i am holding my breathe, it seems as if something strong is beggining... I can tell I am getting closer... I feel scared... But I keep forcing myself to relax and push through.
My initial packed dose is gone. I do not know how much time has passed but I have not yet broke through. Online I read that you must keep smoking. So I say "Fuck it", pack up a dose without weighing it, hit it hard, hold it in, and BAM!
This time everything changes. Not just the whimsical magical visual feel similar to LSD and Mushrooms.
I feel as if my brain is a computer. My eyes are closed. I hear this strange sound, static, like what I imagine it would feel like to be a computer and someone is crunching all sorts of codes. I am scared my brain is being rewired as I hear these strange sounds and feel this powerful force in my brain as I seem to see a brain lit up with immense electricity and sparks in my mind. Like a computer..
I force my eyes open. I cannot tell if I am breathing. Everything has become a single plane. There is no wall behind me, there is no wall in front of me. Everything is pushed together as if flat on a piece of paper. I force myself to pull out away from my couch. I cannot tell if I am breathing.
I force myself to breathe, in, out. Not slowly. I feel nothing. I look to the table, everything looks as if I imagine it was carved out of wood. Flat surfaces. Not much detail. Just clean shapes and lines and surfaces... It looks as if wood. Everything. I pick up my inhaler and hit it just in case. Is this even real ? Does this even do anything? I continue breathing, though I do not feel it. Hitting my inhaler I am assured my breathing is fine.
I pull my arms up and hold my hands in front of me. I look down. I am the same, made entirely of wood. The entire time I am terrified. My adrenaline is racing. Things are strange. What did I take? What is this ? Did he know...? Was this a cruel joke ? Is he laughing at me right now while I experience this? 15 minutes, thats how long I have to last. I hope to god thats all it lasts for. As soon as it began, I want nothing more than for it to end. I walk to my sliding door on my second floor apartment and open it for fresh air. I look at my balcony and I am scared. What if I jump off? I close the door having got my fresh air and sit on the couch where I am not in danger of falling...
I try to relax. "its fine. Youre fine." I reassure myself, it helps.. I begin to calm... I sit... I wait.. Things begin to settle.. Slowly but surely. What time is it? How much longer?
As soon as I can possibly physically do it, I take the substance that is left, i walk to my room, and as if I hold the power of everything released from Pandora's Box, I place the substance in the jar and screw it on as if returning this power to its chest and locking it away...
I return to my couch... and sit... The tapesty in front of me has flickers. Flickers of light and I wonder if it will in a second be pulled into infinity as the flicker opens up and sucks us in..
it has been about 10 minutes. 15 minutes and the effects are all but gone. What was this unimaginably powerful substance..?
I am humbled beyond understanding or in a way words can convey...
I am nothing... I know nothing..
Upon reflection months later.. Was this the judgement I sought? A fool made of wood...
I have since made my own extraction. I have tried only small doses...
I will report in my next posting... I apologize for clogging with rapid posts... I feel as if I should keep each post from dragging too long...
Same as the previous attempt, sitting on my couch, my coffee table in front of me, incense and "nandin" radio station. Load my dose, pack the weed. Hit and hold it in.
This time is differently. I hear a noise begin. It sounds as if a spaceship is preparing launch off. Huge distortion in the audio. I wait a second and see.. I know this is the beggining of "Launching off". The visual room has gained its "Whimsical and Magical" flow..
I hit it again and hold it in... The same effect as before... The auditory aspect intensifies and ramps up. I close my eyes, and as i am holding my breathe, it seems as if something strong is beggining... I can tell I am getting closer... I feel scared... But I keep forcing myself to relax and push through.
My initial packed dose is gone. I do not know how much time has passed but I have not yet broke through. Online I read that you must keep smoking. So I say "Fuck it", pack up a dose without weighing it, hit it hard, hold it in, and BAM!
This time everything changes. Not just the whimsical magical visual feel similar to LSD and Mushrooms.
I feel as if my brain is a computer. My eyes are closed. I hear this strange sound, static, like what I imagine it would feel like to be a computer and someone is crunching all sorts of codes. I am scared my brain is being rewired as I hear these strange sounds and feel this powerful force in my brain as I seem to see a brain lit up with immense electricity and sparks in my mind. Like a computer..
I force my eyes open. I cannot tell if I am breathing. Everything has become a single plane. There is no wall behind me, there is no wall in front of me. Everything is pushed together as if flat on a piece of paper. I force myself to pull out away from my couch. I cannot tell if I am breathing.
I force myself to breathe, in, out. Not slowly. I feel nothing. I look to the table, everything looks as if I imagine it was carved out of wood. Flat surfaces. Not much detail. Just clean shapes and lines and surfaces... It looks as if wood. Everything. I pick up my inhaler and hit it just in case. Is this even real ? Does this even do anything? I continue breathing, though I do not feel it. Hitting my inhaler I am assured my breathing is fine.
I pull my arms up and hold my hands in front of me. I look down. I am the same, made entirely of wood. The entire time I am terrified. My adrenaline is racing. Things are strange. What did I take? What is this ? Did he know...? Was this a cruel joke ? Is he laughing at me right now while I experience this? 15 minutes, thats how long I have to last. I hope to god thats all it lasts for. As soon as it began, I want nothing more than for it to end. I walk to my sliding door on my second floor apartment and open it for fresh air. I look at my balcony and I am scared. What if I jump off? I close the door having got my fresh air and sit on the couch where I am not in danger of falling...
I try to relax. "its fine. Youre fine." I reassure myself, it helps.. I begin to calm... I sit... I wait.. Things begin to settle.. Slowly but surely. What time is it? How much longer?
As soon as I can possibly physically do it, I take the substance that is left, i walk to my room, and as if I hold the power of everything released from Pandora's Box, I place the substance in the jar and screw it on as if returning this power to its chest and locking it away...
I return to my couch... and sit... The tapesty in front of me has flickers. Flickers of light and I wonder if it will in a second be pulled into infinity as the flicker opens up and sucks us in..
it has been about 10 minutes. 15 minutes and the effects are all but gone. What was this unimaginably powerful substance..?
I am humbled beyond understanding or in a way words can convey...
I am nothing... I know nothing..
Upon reflection months later.. Was this the judgement I sought? A fool made of wood...
I have since made my own extraction. I have tried only small doses...
I will report in my next posting... I apologize for clogging with rapid posts... I feel as if I should keep each post from dragging too long...