I heard interesting stories from people who tried 5x salvia and decided i wanted to have a go at it. I have tried smoking it once before but it was just the normal leaf and just gave me a strange buzz. I went to my local smoke shop and decided to buy 20x, just to make sure it would work. Me and a friend grabbed my bubbler and drove out to a park during a rainstorm to smoke in my car. I was excited and packed a good size bowl. I took a huge hit, keeping in mind to keep the flame on the salvia the whole time and to hold at least 20 seconds. I remember inhaling and in a few seconds i was gone.
Suddenly i was someone else, somewhere else. I felt as normal in his body as i feel in my own. I had forgotten i had taken a drug and i was just walking as this other person with a woman next to me (in the trip, in reality my friend told me i was looking around confused and yelling gibberish). Suddenly the woman stopped walking and looked at me with a smile on her face resembling the smile of a person after they had just pulled a practical joke. She said "Do you know what's gonna happen now?", and at that moment i felt like she revealed that life and reality was just some practical joke played on me, i wasn't even shocked when i realized this, but was afraid of discovering the true reality. Suddenly that reality collapsed, and i felt a strange pull on every particle in my body. I became something else, some two dimensional life-form. As the man i experienced everything first person, but as a two dimensional object i saw myself as a picture, but something more, something alive.
Although i was "out" of my flat body and looking at it, i was still connected to it and controlled it. I didn't feel right being two dimensional and tried fiercely to gain a dimension. I tried doing this by moving up, thinking i would reach out of this two dimensional universe and become three dimensional. But instead whenever i moved it was as though a snapshot was taken of this movement and layed on top of the previous one, keeping me two dimensional, but at the same time making a large three dimensional stack. And all my movements weren't fluid, but like a movie with a very slow frame rate. The faster i moved the faster these "photos" would be taken, and the "frame rate" became faster. There was a strange sound, like the smack of a machine press, every time a photo was taken, and at high speeds it had a marching beat to it. In a frenzy, i continued to increase the speed of my movements until finally my mind separated from a physical being. In reality this must have taken only a few minutes but i felt as though it took years to do this. I heard the voice of the woman from before but i can't remember what she said.
Each photo in the stack became a different universe with a different reality, I'm not sure how i knew this since they just looked like sheets stacked on top of each other, but i felt like that's what they now were. With no no physical form to stay in one of these realities i began to fall through. I felt like each sheet was like thin ice, and if i tried to hold onto one it would just break. It looked like something was thumbing through the flat universes (perhaps the woman from before?), like they were pages in a book. And i thought in order to get to one i would need to put something in the way of the falling pages, keeping one of the universes open. Mentally i leapt towards them and in reality i jumped forward (you really need a sitter for tripping on salvia). I felt like i used my real body to interrupt the falling pages and at that instant i was back in my car. I looked around in disbelief and touched things to make sure they were real. I remembered that i had used a drug and released a sigh of relief for being back. About 10 minutes had passed. At that point i was almost completely back to normal except for a very pleasant afterglow.
Although the trip is extremely scary and intense during, afterwards you feel amazing for surviving such an experience. I walked outside during the puring rain and felt amazing, like i was a part of everything. I felt like i had a new understanding. The strangest part was how real it all felt. It wasn't even like a realistic dream, but felt as right as i do now. If suddenly a woman said "Do you know what's gonna happen now", i wouldn't be at all surprised, I'm left questioning reality. I wouldn't describe this as fun by any means. In fact, if your looking for something fun to do watching a horror movie on acid would rank higher on your list. But for the enlightenment aspect, i felt like i needed to do it again. And so i returned, experiencing almost the exact same thing 5 times now, but each time learning something new. I apologize if this is hard to follow, I'm not even close to comprehending it myself, and the experience is very hard to describe with objects in this reality.
Suddenly i was someone else, somewhere else. I felt as normal in his body as i feel in my own. I had forgotten i had taken a drug and i was just walking as this other person with a woman next to me (in the trip, in reality my friend told me i was looking around confused and yelling gibberish). Suddenly the woman stopped walking and looked at me with a smile on her face resembling the smile of a person after they had just pulled a practical joke. She said "Do you know what's gonna happen now?", and at that moment i felt like she revealed that life and reality was just some practical joke played on me, i wasn't even shocked when i realized this, but was afraid of discovering the true reality. Suddenly that reality collapsed, and i felt a strange pull on every particle in my body. I became something else, some two dimensional life-form. As the man i experienced everything first person, but as a two dimensional object i saw myself as a picture, but something more, something alive.
Although i was "out" of my flat body and looking at it, i was still connected to it and controlled it. I didn't feel right being two dimensional and tried fiercely to gain a dimension. I tried doing this by moving up, thinking i would reach out of this two dimensional universe and become three dimensional. But instead whenever i moved it was as though a snapshot was taken of this movement and layed on top of the previous one, keeping me two dimensional, but at the same time making a large three dimensional stack. And all my movements weren't fluid, but like a movie with a very slow frame rate. The faster i moved the faster these "photos" would be taken, and the "frame rate" became faster. There was a strange sound, like the smack of a machine press, every time a photo was taken, and at high speeds it had a marching beat to it. In a frenzy, i continued to increase the speed of my movements until finally my mind separated from a physical being. In reality this must have taken only a few minutes but i felt as though it took years to do this. I heard the voice of the woman from before but i can't remember what she said.
Each photo in the stack became a different universe with a different reality, I'm not sure how i knew this since they just looked like sheets stacked on top of each other, but i felt like that's what they now were. With no no physical form to stay in one of these realities i began to fall through. I felt like each sheet was like thin ice, and if i tried to hold onto one it would just break. It looked like something was thumbing through the flat universes (perhaps the woman from before?), like they were pages in a book. And i thought in order to get to one i would need to put something in the way of the falling pages, keeping one of the universes open. Mentally i leapt towards them and in reality i jumped forward (you really need a sitter for tripping on salvia). I felt like i used my real body to interrupt the falling pages and at that instant i was back in my car. I looked around in disbelief and touched things to make sure they were real. I remembered that i had used a drug and released a sigh of relief for being back. About 10 minutes had passed. At that point i was almost completely back to normal except for a very pleasant afterglow.
Although the trip is extremely scary and intense during, afterwards you feel amazing for surviving such an experience. I walked outside during the puring rain and felt amazing, like i was a part of everything. I felt like i had a new understanding. The strangest part was how real it all felt. It wasn't even like a realistic dream, but felt as right as i do now. If suddenly a woman said "Do you know what's gonna happen now", i wouldn't be at all surprised, I'm left questioning reality. I wouldn't describe this as fun by any means. In fact, if your looking for something fun to do watching a horror movie on acid would rank higher on your list. But for the enlightenment aspect, i felt like i needed to do it again. And so i returned, experiencing almost the exact same thing 5 times now, but each time learning something new. I apologize if this is hard to follow, I'm not even close to comprehending it myself, and the experience is very hard to describe with objects in this reality.
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