CompTA
Bluelighter
Shrooms/First Time/Deadly Cabinets
I will start with a little background information. Before this experience the only kind of psychedelic I have taken was some ambien that made me hallucinate a little bit. I had been wanting to try shrooms for awhile and one night my friend came over with what he called 5 average shrooms.
I ate the shrooms and then we immediatly went to McDonalds to get my friends brother some food. It only took about 15 minutes for the shrooms to kick in while I was still in the car. I started noticing mild distortions in things but no full grown hallucinating yet. About this same time my friends brother, who I hate by the way, was eating his food in the car and he kept hitting me with his elbow. While that was happening my stomach started to hurt a little too.
Here is where it started to go wrong. For whatever reason, it just didn't feel right. We get back to my friends house and I am stumbling around because I am very dizzy. When we entered the house is the exact moment I started to get scared. Her house is red everywhere, and I mean everywhere. I didn't like that red, for some reason it was scaring me. The walls were opening up and breathing, furniture was sliding across the room. I decide to go to the bathroom because I feel like I need to throw up. Here comes the worst experience of my life.
I was trapped in the bathroom because what was in there was scarier beyond anything. Her dark red cabinets were opening up showing me their teeth that were dripping blood. I tried to leave but there were doors all over the wall, I was trapped. Suddenly the cabinets swallowed me and I just started crying. I was lying there on the bathroom floor contemplating suicide. About this time my friends noticed something was wrong.
The next few hours was my friend, the only one I felt comfortable with comforting me and trying to help me. I don't know what I would've done without her. she gave me some tylenol pms to try and sleep but all that did wasmake me lose touch with reality. I was lying on a bed and I couldn't move, couldn't tell if I was awake or dreaming. All I could do was think of death.
Once I came down of the shrooms and was feeling better I walked out of the room to a big ass party. While I was in there in my dream like state lots of people showed up. I was feeling better by this point so I joined them and got really drunk and high. The rest of the night was tight. Although I still noticed a few visuals, they were alot more mild so I enjoyed them.
I'm not sure if I will ever take shrooms again but if i do it will have to be under perfect conditions because that was the worst night of my life.
I will start with a little background information. Before this experience the only kind of psychedelic I have taken was some ambien that made me hallucinate a little bit. I had been wanting to try shrooms for awhile and one night my friend came over with what he called 5 average shrooms.
I ate the shrooms and then we immediatly went to McDonalds to get my friends brother some food. It only took about 15 minutes for the shrooms to kick in while I was still in the car. I started noticing mild distortions in things but no full grown hallucinating yet. About this same time my friends brother, who I hate by the way, was eating his food in the car and he kept hitting me with his elbow. While that was happening my stomach started to hurt a little too.
Here is where it started to go wrong. For whatever reason, it just didn't feel right. We get back to my friends house and I am stumbling around because I am very dizzy. When we entered the house is the exact moment I started to get scared. Her house is red everywhere, and I mean everywhere. I didn't like that red, for some reason it was scaring me. The walls were opening up and breathing, furniture was sliding across the room. I decide to go to the bathroom because I feel like I need to throw up. Here comes the worst experience of my life.
I was trapped in the bathroom because what was in there was scarier beyond anything. Her dark red cabinets were opening up showing me their teeth that were dripping blood. I tried to leave but there were doors all over the wall, I was trapped. Suddenly the cabinets swallowed me and I just started crying. I was lying there on the bathroom floor contemplating suicide. About this time my friends noticed something was wrong.
The next few hours was my friend, the only one I felt comfortable with comforting me and trying to help me. I don't know what I would've done without her. she gave me some tylenol pms to try and sleep but all that did wasmake me lose touch with reality. I was lying on a bed and I couldn't move, couldn't tell if I was awake or dreaming. All I could do was think of death.
Once I came down of the shrooms and was feeling better I walked out of the room to a big ass party. While I was in there in my dream like state lots of people showed up. I was feeling better by this point so I joined them and got really drunk and high. The rest of the night was tight. Although I still noticed a few visuals, they were alot more mild so I enjoyed them.
I'm not sure if I will ever take shrooms again but if i do it will have to be under perfect conditions because that was the worst night of my life.
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