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Salvia 20x extract - first breakthrough

BIGsherm7272

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While this trip happened to me a couple years ago, I still feel obligated to post it here. I had just recently purchased a nice size bong for my birthday, and also bought a vial (gram) of salvia from the headshop. I did plenty of research on it to prepare myself, but nothing I could have read would prepare me for what I was about to experience. It took me several attempts to achieve this, for me the setting was imperative to achieve blast-off.

Setting: My brothers room at my mothers house, No one else is home except me, my brother, and my friend. I had some nice ambient trance playing in the background.

The Trip: I pack my bowl with about .1-.2g, with the assistance of a screen to not pull it through. I ignite the butane lighter (also very important to use), and take the biggest rip of my life and held it in as if it were the last bit of pot on earth. After about 20 seconds, I start feeling very weird and get ready. It feels as if something is pulling on me, like I am some giant and tiny little beings were trying to suck me into a different realm. I then have the sensation that my body is being sliced into pieces, I can physically feel and see this. It has a very gritty feeling to it, as if my body is a tree being sliced open and being dragged into a different world. What follows next is almost like a dream, so I will do my best to describe what follows.

Next thing I know, I am accompanied by two weird beings, they looked human, but one was pink and one was blue, almost like a mix between a clown and a tele-tubbie. They are saying welcome, we have been awaiting your arrival. I am being dragged by them through a dark forest, and next thing I know I am on a conveyor belt, being dragged into some machine. I look to my side, and see a mountain and start climbing it. As I am climbing it, I can see the top of the brothers beds, and I emerge from this hell-machine (There were flames coming up), and I crawl back on-top of his bed. The hole to this place disappears. I begin talking to my brother and my friend in a voice that sounds like I am fully mentally-retarded, and I was saying "Did you guys see that, I was stuck in this place and I saw people an.....". I then come to realize that I had just finished my salvia trip and that they did not see anything. I begin to regain my mental-alertness, and describe to them the mindfuck I had just been through.

To this day, after countless trips on shrooms, dxm, etc., I still am in awe about that particular trip. Every time I tried salvia again, I felt as if something was pulling me away, as if something was coming to take me away to that strange world again, and even saw a few heads pop out of the ground a couple times. But I always got too frightened and made myself move around before they could take me away.

Overall, this is a very powerful psychedelic, not one to be taken lightly at all. There is really nothing you can do to prepare yourself for this kind of experience. Just know that it will be nothing like you have ever tried, and nothing like you will ever try in the future.
 
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Thats a classic salvia Mind fuck alright!

I found this particularly interesting as the one and only time I did salvia, I broke right through and had my own mind fuck of a trip. There was a giant machine in my trip too. Only in my trip I was stuck in the machine that was making copies of me, like punching molds around me to make copies. After each copy it would toss me side ways, then another slab would punch a mold around me, then toss my over, then another copy. The whole time I would see these two scientists, in white labs coats with clip boards were watching a taking notes. Then slowly everything sorta fell apart and reality shined through.

Crazy hell Machines.
 
yea, alot of people I know also seem to have felt like part of a machine or that something was coming to take them away.....it seems like a re-occuring theme with salvia
 
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