Equal Observer
Bluelighter
I've tried Datura on 3 other occasions before last night, all of which have been much higher doses, 24 hour trips etc. My first one can be found here, quite a long TR - http://www.erowid.org/experiences/exp.php?ID=84372. If you've made a hobby out of reading Datura reports like I have, then you've probably already read it.
I don't take Datura recreationally, so I don't want to hear any "Stay away from that shit" I enjoy gaining more of a control and understanding of Daturas effects and it's links to dreams and subconscious.
I decided I'd eat 15 last night as I had a terrible cough and I know that Datura can open airwaves (I know, not very scientific, but ya get me). It worked well and within 2 hours I felt a strange head pressure which eventually dissipated (or I got used to it) and my body felt quite relaxed. I couldn't concentrate on the film I was watching any more, so I went to bed.
There was random white light shows when I closed my eyes and everything in the room looked quite surreal.
I was thinking about T In The Park on Friday and the possibility of rain, or something like that, just like I usually do when lying in bed, then Whoosh I was standing at a bus stop.
It was like I just said "I'm not in bed, that's a silly thought"
The jump was instant and I was actually standing at this bus stop, I could feel the coldness, It was dark and I'd never been here before. And I was drunk, very drunk, stumbling at this bus stop with fuzzy thoughts about how I should get home. The bus started approaching and I decided I should just get on.
The bus stopped and I walked in, I stumbled past the driver to see the bus was empty, then I realised I had to pay, so I fell back towards the driver who I could not see at this point, this is when it got quite ominous, I tried to ask for a 95 and then it was like I had a hit of salvia, the idea of "bus driver" turned insane and every syllable was the most important thing in the universe, then this was replaced by the idea of "95" who was I to say "95" I didn't even know what it meant so how could I ask for it? And while all this salvia like business was going on I was actually falling through the bus like I was a ghost then It was like I thought : "I'm not on a bus, I'm in bed, duhh" and When I fell all the way through the bus (I could physically feel it, kind of like sleep paralysis) I was back in bed.
It's strange. There was a whole background story to this other-self that I was in and I could physically feel everything happening, I felt drunk as well. The loss of balance is associated with datura, so that makes some sense.
Just thought I'd write this to try and integrate it. I may as well share it at the same time eh?
Check my other report out if ya like and tell me your thoughts.
I don't take Datura recreationally, so I don't want to hear any "Stay away from that shit" I enjoy gaining more of a control and understanding of Daturas effects and it's links to dreams and subconscious.
I decided I'd eat 15 last night as I had a terrible cough and I know that Datura can open airwaves (I know, not very scientific, but ya get me). It worked well and within 2 hours I felt a strange head pressure which eventually dissipated (or I got used to it) and my body felt quite relaxed. I couldn't concentrate on the film I was watching any more, so I went to bed.
There was random white light shows when I closed my eyes and everything in the room looked quite surreal.
I was thinking about T In The Park on Friday and the possibility of rain, or something like that, just like I usually do when lying in bed, then Whoosh I was standing at a bus stop.
It was like I just said "I'm not in bed, that's a silly thought"
The jump was instant and I was actually standing at this bus stop, I could feel the coldness, It was dark and I'd never been here before. And I was drunk, very drunk, stumbling at this bus stop with fuzzy thoughts about how I should get home. The bus started approaching and I decided I should just get on.
The bus stopped and I walked in, I stumbled past the driver to see the bus was empty, then I realised I had to pay, so I fell back towards the driver who I could not see at this point, this is when it got quite ominous, I tried to ask for a 95 and then it was like I had a hit of salvia, the idea of "bus driver" turned insane and every syllable was the most important thing in the universe, then this was replaced by the idea of "95" who was I to say "95" I didn't even know what it meant so how could I ask for it? And while all this salvia like business was going on I was actually falling through the bus like I was a ghost then It was like I thought : "I'm not on a bus, I'm in bed, duhh" and When I fell all the way through the bus (I could physically feel it, kind of like sleep paralysis) I was back in bed.
It's strange. There was a whole background story to this other-self that I was in and I could physically feel everything happening, I felt drunk as well. The loss of balance is associated with datura, so that makes some sense.
Just thought I'd write this to try and integrate it. I may as well share it at the same time eh?
Check my other report out if ya like and tell me your thoughts.
