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Salvia-semi exp.- "Its Alew"

Dexhead

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Set: Typically Nervous, Tired, Interested
Setting:Total Blackness, ac on, Laying in bed

I had recently aquired some Salvia extract from a friend. He told me that it was 10x extract but i had thought it was 5x when we had smoked it a few weeks earlier. So me being me i packed a full bowl of the stuff. I figured if it was 5x i would deffinatly need the extra, and if it was 10x it would be one hell of an experience.

So i layed the bowl on my nightstand as i watched the end of South Park before getting up the nerve to light up. I grabed by butane liter and took my first hit, which was a harsh one. I inhaled air behind it to push the smoke into my lungs and keep it there. I then took another hit without exhaling yet. I could not hold it all in and some escaped through my nostrils. In about 30 seconds i let it all out. I took another hit to finish off the bowl and it hit me. I layed the glass pipe and liter down as that familiar laughter came on. The tv was turned off and Salvia was hitting me hard as it always does.

Its alew, Its alew, Its alew, Its alew. The phrase kept repeating itself over and over. My room was filled with little faces and hands and BIG TEETH. Teeth are a frequent occurance in my salvia visions ever since my third experience. Then there was a lady. She was in a white cloak. She came from my wall and stepped out. She left two traces of her behind her. I was seeing tripple vision. She was doing something and she kept reaching out for items on my desk. The fucking thief she was. Above me was a circle of people all screaming and crying out. They were looking over a well. I was in the well and they were crying to me for help. Their huge teeth were exposed and they were waving this massive hands around like crazy.

Then it happened. Two giant Black Fucking treebranch like arms reeched out. They reached out and grabbed them. One hand was uncomftorably close to me and my heart started to race. There was a little girl now in front of me. She was sitting there playing an old stand up bass. It was such an evil sight, she resembled a ghost. An older man then came up behind her and corressed her face. Acts of petefilia were being commited before my eyes in my own environment, but there was nothing i could do. The tree arms took what it wanted and left my environment and with its dissapearence the experience started to fade. I was left with odd, acid-like auditory hallucinations for the remainder of the time untill i was brought to baseline. I remembered one thing the most. To my right the whole time had been that BIG set of teeth just chomping away at nothing. This motherfucker always comes. He's looking for something, but never finds what that is.

I had wanted to get up and go make myself a cigarette, but i was very tired from the experience and at some time just fell asleep. It was a good experience, but overall i am dissapointed. It was not as intense as past experiences. I believe the visuals were only so intense due to no light in the room. My past experiences always had a TV or a pc monitor on. Tonight i will smoke the remaining 1/5 gram and hope for at least a level 4.
 
a very hi level 4
not sure what you are bitchin about
lots was happenning.
even got your heart racing.
may have gone into level 5.
 
Perhaps a level 4, but I was very aware of what was going on. I have had more impressive visuals from a 2nd plateau dextro trip in the same pitch black environment. Though the woman in the white cloack which resembled the reaper, only in white was very very impressive. Thats as good as it got. If only i could have got one more good hit I would have been satisfied.
 
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