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Bluelighter
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- Apr 30, 2006
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5:15am and i have the night off from the usual zombie shift. Recently extracted DMT is vaporizing in a lightbulb and smoked through a glass pipe. Mothball stench fills the air, burning lungs and fueling frustration. After three sessions and barely off baseline, accept the fact that it's not happening.
But the little rush I'm getting from the DMT's got me fiendy for an extreme. Do some digging in the stash and find a tiny cap of 20x Salvia leftover from the summer. Ditch the bulb for a bong and load the Salvia; rip before losing the nerve.
Hold and time for 60 secs. Exhale. To the bathroom for a drink from the tap. But wait ... I've left myself behind in the cozy computer chair. Looking back at myself then down at my frozen image in red pj's ... streaking through time all in a single instant ... i am the Flash. A fluid red trail spanning 12 feet in a frozen moment of time. Drop to hands and knees losing muscle control. Crawl desperately back out of dark hall towards safety of bedroom.
Suddenly i'm caught in a mudslide headed towards a black void. A quick glance over my shoulder reveals the terrifying abyss. Cling to roots (some strands of carpet) and reach for a cliff (computer desk). Yell out for help, but my jaw begins to melt and slide off my face. Drooling and clawing, regain position in chair.
Finally back to square one. Here's where I left my body. Now who am I. What do i do in this host? Ego trickles back slowly. Oh it's me again. Feels like the dawn of a new era. 10min later ... Nope same old same old. Ah business man's lunch :/
But the little rush I'm getting from the DMT's got me fiendy for an extreme. Do some digging in the stash and find a tiny cap of 20x Salvia leftover from the summer. Ditch the bulb for a bong and load the Salvia; rip before losing the nerve.
Hold and time for 60 secs. Exhale. To the bathroom for a drink from the tap. But wait ... I've left myself behind in the cozy computer chair. Looking back at myself then down at my frozen image in red pj's ... streaking through time all in a single instant ... i am the Flash. A fluid red trail spanning 12 feet in a frozen moment of time. Drop to hands and knees losing muscle control. Crawl desperately back out of dark hall towards safety of bedroom.
Suddenly i'm caught in a mudslide headed towards a black void. A quick glance over my shoulder reveals the terrifying abyss. Cling to roots (some strands of carpet) and reach for a cliff (computer desk). Yell out for help, but my jaw begins to melt and slide off my face. Drooling and clawing, regain position in chair.
Finally back to square one. Here's where I left my body. Now who am I. What do i do in this host? Ego trickles back slowly. Oh it's me again. Feels like the dawn of a new era. 10min later ... Nope same old same old. Ah business man's lunch :/
