Ant0lak
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- Oct 13, 2009
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So one evening I decided I wanted to trip on some DXM. Started off with a dose of about 700mg.. it was a standard trip, nothing in particular to note. I tripped all night and in the morning I decided to redose so as soon as the stores opened I got some more. I took about 450mg that morning and continued tripping into the afternoon. By 3 PM I started coming down I didnt sleep for well over 30 hours by then and havent ate nearly 24 hours, I just wanted to go to sleep, but couldn't so I decided to go to the gas station and get the cheapest alcohol I can afford. I got 2 40 Oz. of malt liquor. I drank about one of those 40s. Next thing I know, I wake up on my couch with a man resembling Jesus Christ looking down at me. I immediately freak the fuck out and jump out of my couch and hear this noise like someone is playing drums in the house. I felt delirious and very disoriented for a few minutes, but then my sense starts coming back. There was nobody there and no one even in the house to be playing drums. I look over at my table and see i drank a 40. I remembered drinking it, but I didn't remember passing out on couch or anything. I look at the clock only about 90 minutes passed since i came back from the gas station with the 40s so I wasn't out very long. I didn't feel drunk or the dxm when I woke up. The jesus figure looked like a real person thats why I flipped out when I saw it. Only times I saw very real hallucinations like that was from deliriants like DPH or datura, but this felt even more real then deliriant hallucinatins.
