Bad Trip
Posted by Anonymous on 17/10/2009
| Level: | 6 |
|---|---|
| Type/Strength: | 80x |
| Method of Ingestion: | Smoked |
This was my first time with Salvia. My friends had talked about it before to some degree, past trip's ect. Let's just say I had know idea what I was in for.
So I get home from work about 5pm. The usual crowd isn't around. I see on my buddies table a bag of what looks like a whole bunch of hash balls and steams. I put it down not thinking anything of it. When I get out of the shower my roommate is sitting in his usual spot with a bowl packed for me. And guess what, its a bowl of the hash looking stuff I saw earlier. What's this? I ask. Just take a big hit and hold it. So I do just that. I cash the bowl in one and hold it for about 40 secs. Oh yes, also good to mention, I'm standing up as I'm doing this. During these 40 secs I feel absolutely nothing. I can even remember think that this was crap and nothing was gonna happen. Once I breath out however, reality as I knew it disappeared. I don't remember much of the transition. All I can say is one sec my friend is in front of me, the next I'm by myself in the same basement, standing in the exact same spot. I realize where I am but have know idea who I am, why I'm there, or that I have even taken a drug. I'm just alone and I know NOTHING. Suddenly the panic set's in as I notice myself turning into millions of pieces of paper falling, melting, merging with the floor. I tried desperately to keep this from happening. I try to grab a layer of paper and try to hold the rest back only to have my hands melt in the same fashion. Once I lost the feeling of my hands, and the rest of my body is close to being completely melted, or merged with the floor as you will. I accept my death. I realize that this is the end for me and I'm OK with it. Once the merge with the floor is complete, I can feel myself again. I thrust myself up only to start merging again, only this time from the other side. This is where I start getting angry. I was starting to regain my ability to think and form rational thoughts, and I knew that this reality I was in wasn't right. Just then I see my friend and become even more enraged because now I'm seeing what should be normal reality but everything is still kinda melting and nothing makes sense. I keep muttering "this isn't right" as I feel very uncomfortable trying to merge with the floor again but nothing happens. I can hear my friend asking me if I'm back yet but this still has no meaning as I still don't know I'm high. Suddenly, I snap of of it. I stand up. I rip my sweater off cause I'm soaked. Slowly I start to remember who I am. What I had done earlier that day.
Overall, I hated my first experience of Salvia. But after reading about it and reading some of your experiences and comments I realize that my Roommate is scum for doing that to me. I intend to try it again but next time it will be a responsible amount.
On a side note. I am not a person that thinks about death. When I do think about it, it doesn't bother me. I know, one day I will die. Looking back on it. When I actually thought I was going to die from melting/merging. I remember very clearly being totally OK with it. Does anyone else think, maybe even a little. That through this trip I have come to terms with my death and when the real time comes, I can just except it, no problem like I did before? Like I said, I hated the experience and would have taken death gladly but.... Could it be, that something as profound as excepting death could be found in a Salvia bag for $60? If so, this experience was far greater for me then I could ever imagine. To actually know what your going to feel just before you die seems like a gift and I for one am grateful for it and I was just wondering, if anyone else has had an experience like this?
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