ChemicalDan
Bluelighter
My weirdest Trip expirience....
One night I went out to my back then favorite club, for the sunday Hippy Nite. That was the only place where I'd feel comfortable taking a Trip by myself.
Anyways, I had a purple Ohm and sat down on a stairway, next to the Dancefloor...
people were dancing, the music was nice, and the trip was very mellow. just lovely really.
The for no reason, I start feeling bored, and decide to go home, for a good nites sleep. That was mind u after 2 hrs into the trip, which now makes me wonder how I thought I was gonna fall asleep.
So I get up of the stairs, and walk through the club past all the dancing people, until I reach the centerpoint of the place where the stairs to the exit are. I walk up, say good-bye to all the securities, and walk accross the street towards my place, which is really close. As I walk, I'm reall suprised how sober I feel, and am happy that there is no paranoia in my head about walking alone at nite. I get to a park, which I need to go through. I keep walking, and look around, at the trees and benches where I've been hangin out for yrs. At the end of the park I walk past the Public Swimming Pool where me and my friends used to break in for a mid-nite swim. I giggle a bit and keep walking.
I'm out of the park, and as I go accross the street I come to my old school, rite next to my house. I walk past, look at the Sporting grounds, and cars that drive past me. Finally I get to the door of my appartment block. I get a warm and fuzzy feeling, happy to have made it home with no trouble. I open the gate, and go in. I walk through the long hallway, and hear my steps resonate, but think, thats normal, and dont worry bout it too much.
The finally at my Flat, I unlock the door, and walk in. I turn on the lite and take my shoes off. I'm all quiet, so I dont wake up my mum. (was 15 at that time). I go to the fridge and get out some stuff for a midnite feast. Once I'm done I sneak to my room... I turn on the lite, look around and feel totally confident of my ability to sleep, cause I'm 100% sober after only 2hrs and 20 minutes after starting to peak initially.
I get undressed, turn of the lite, and go to bed. Close my little Eyes and try to sleep.
Bang....
I open my Eyes and I'm in the club again sitting on the stairs. I never left the place and was peaking of my fukin nut.
This may not have been an entertaining story, but it sure was something else for me. Having heavy visuals and stuff is one thing, but expiriencing a Visual of such intensity, reality, and most of all consistancy (20minutes) was amazing. And the detail was mind blowing.....
Everything was there, cars, leaves, benches, fences, windows, lights, sounds, smells, temperatures.....so amazingly real.
I never had anything like it again.
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Fuck, those last two hours on dope, where the best 5 hours of my life...
One night I went out to my back then favorite club, for the sunday Hippy Nite. That was the only place where I'd feel comfortable taking a Trip by myself.
Anyways, I had a purple Ohm and sat down on a stairway, next to the Dancefloor...
people were dancing, the music was nice, and the trip was very mellow. just lovely really.
The for no reason, I start feeling bored, and decide to go home, for a good nites sleep. That was mind u after 2 hrs into the trip, which now makes me wonder how I thought I was gonna fall asleep.
So I get up of the stairs, and walk through the club past all the dancing people, until I reach the centerpoint of the place where the stairs to the exit are. I walk up, say good-bye to all the securities, and walk accross the street towards my place, which is really close. As I walk, I'm reall suprised how sober I feel, and am happy that there is no paranoia in my head about walking alone at nite. I get to a park, which I need to go through. I keep walking, and look around, at the trees and benches where I've been hangin out for yrs. At the end of the park I walk past the Public Swimming Pool where me and my friends used to break in for a mid-nite swim. I giggle a bit and keep walking.
I'm out of the park, and as I go accross the street I come to my old school, rite next to my house. I walk past, look at the Sporting grounds, and cars that drive past me. Finally I get to the door of my appartment block. I get a warm and fuzzy feeling, happy to have made it home with no trouble. I open the gate, and go in. I walk through the long hallway, and hear my steps resonate, but think, thats normal, and dont worry bout it too much.
The finally at my Flat, I unlock the door, and walk in. I turn on the lite and take my shoes off. I'm all quiet, so I dont wake up my mum. (was 15 at that time). I go to the fridge and get out some stuff for a midnite feast. Once I'm done I sneak to my room... I turn on the lite, look around and feel totally confident of my ability to sleep, cause I'm 100% sober after only 2hrs and 20 minutes after starting to peak initially.
I get undressed, turn of the lite, and go to bed. Close my little Eyes and try to sleep.
Bang....
I open my Eyes and I'm in the club again sitting on the stairs. I never left the place and was peaking of my fukin nut.
This may not have been an entertaining story, but it sure was something else for me. Having heavy visuals and stuff is one thing, but expiriencing a Visual of such intensity, reality, and most of all consistancy (20minutes) was amazing. And the detail was mind blowing.....
Everything was there, cars, leaves, benches, fences, windows, lights, sounds, smells, temperatures.....so amazingly real.
I never had anything like it again.
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Fuck, those last two hours on dope, where the best 5 hours of my life...
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