SWIM completed first extraction this week
experienced misfires and threshold trips with improvised devices
in one instance the wall of the apartment came up and smashed into SWIM's face, a few kaleidoscopic colours
frustrated, SWIM got a vapor genie at local headshop
SWIM should mention, still waiting for mg scale
tried a modest dose to no effect
SWIM modified copper disc, loaded spice, about the size and thickness of a dime
monster hit
apartment looks strange
eyes closed
bright coloured patches purple red and green, flashing, a little insectoid elf dressed in the same colours came up and buzzed SWIM as sense of body vanishes
next thing SWIM remembers, bathed in blinding light - SWIM has a direct telepathic line to someone's god - a powerful feeling to the very core that the universe would be very bored if it weren't for these daily trails and tribulations - and were going to do it again and again
SWIM comes back in the fetal position - like a time traveller from John Connor's future - shivering
apartment looks so strange, too strange, but SWIM was himself
SWIM stands up and looks around at everything, horribly distorted in the strangest possible way, like looking through a demonic lens, thinking it is permanent
SWIM is not religious but puts hands together and prays for things to go back to normal -- TERRIFYING! they slowly go back to normal
racing heart - shaking leg
SWIM has witnessed to power of spice - after such a rough introduction to hyperspace SWIM will wait VERY patiently for mg scale before next trip
sense of awestruck peace has washes over
experienced misfires and threshold trips with improvised devices
in one instance the wall of the apartment came up and smashed into SWIM's face, a few kaleidoscopic colours
frustrated, SWIM got a vapor genie at local headshop
SWIM should mention, still waiting for mg scale
tried a modest dose to no effect
SWIM modified copper disc, loaded spice, about the size and thickness of a dime
monster hit
apartment looks strange
eyes closed
bright coloured patches purple red and green, flashing, a little insectoid elf dressed in the same colours came up and buzzed SWIM as sense of body vanishes
next thing SWIM remembers, bathed in blinding light - SWIM has a direct telepathic line to someone's god - a powerful feeling to the very core that the universe would be very bored if it weren't for these daily trails and tribulations - and were going to do it again and again
SWIM comes back in the fetal position - like a time traveller from John Connor's future - shivering
apartment looks so strange, too strange, but SWIM was himself
SWIM stands up and looks around at everything, horribly distorted in the strangest possible way, like looking through a demonic lens, thinking it is permanent
SWIM is not religious but puts hands together and prays for things to go back to normal -- TERRIFYING! they slowly go back to normal
racing heart - shaking leg
SWIM has witnessed to power of spice - after such a rough introduction to hyperspace SWIM will wait VERY patiently for mg scale before next trip
sense of awestruck peace has washes over
