12:30am, and I am still up tinkering with some music I am making, I was already buzzed and I decided I'd vape some JWH off some foil and hit the sheets for a good night sleep since I had school in the morning.
Now previously, I had been smoking tons of this and had actually hadn't been fully sober in almost 5 days, always taking little tokes off the tin to get me where I love to be, so I had what I called a developing tolerance. I placed about twice, maybe 3 times more than I usually do, (estimated around 40-50mg) and ripped it, then layed down and I could already feel the effects within seconds. "This is gonna be a god night sleep...

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Within about 10 seconds of laying down while staring at my ceiling, the pillow I lay my head on in my peripherals turns into a person's white Tshirt and the next thing I know my friend and his friend are looking down at me telling me I needed to get up. I was really confused already because...well...I layed down and now theres someone in my house. At first I thought my friends snuck into my room somehow, but this made no sense. My friend said, "You need to get up NOW! His parents are home! LETS GO! Get up!". I said out loud "What are you talking about? I'm in my room..." and my friend replied "Uhhhh no you are not, you are hella baked, get up!" So I was freaking out and I start arguing with him saying "WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT!?!?! I AM IN MY ROOM, I JUST SMOKED AND LAYED DOWN!!!!" and he shook his head. I scratched my pillow which was his white tshirt at the same time somehow and said "Why does that sound like a different cloth material when I scratch it?" Then i picked up my bar stool and said "Why is my bar stool here then?" and he told me I wasn't holding anything. I grabbed my cellphone and turned on the screen light and went to shine it on his face to only see the whole entire delusional world disappear the moment the light from my phone hit his face revealing my pillow. I looked around my room, still higher than hell thinking to myself wtf just happened, I quickly laid back down looking at my ceiling with my cell pointed towards where i was looking, then as soon as my cell light clicked off, I was in the world again. my friend I guess get's impatient and calls his friend over to me. My friend tells him "He keeps saying he's in his room or some sh*t, he's trippin out and he's hella stoned" and the guy looks at me and shakes his head and says "No...just get up and let's go" and I tell him "no this isnt real, trust me, I'm staying here" and he stares at me hard and yells "get up!" and shoves me and he keeps shoving me over and over and I can actually feel him shoving me, so I bury my head into my pillow and repeat "This isnt real, this isnt real, this isnt real..." as I feel him shoving me and him yelling at me in my head. Then for whatever reason he backs off and leaves and once again its just me and my friend in the room. The trip continues in the similar manner and last for about an hour after dosing (1:30am) and I know this because I could always look at my phone no matter how much of a different world I was in.