greensister
Well-Known Member
The other night, i was sitting by the fire pit in the back yard. I had a pillow, a blanket, and my feet propped up. I was very comfortable and with the family asleep inside, i figured id do a quick one. I took 2 hits, one from a one hitter bat that i ended up sucking in, a mini hit from my pipe that had some weed in it, but then i took a proper hit.
The next thing i know, a giant gust of wind starts blowing from behind me and the world was vacuume sealed with thousands of layers that were getting peeled off one by one so quickly everything was strobing. I could hear sounds like a projector clicking away as the layers were being stripped away. I then saw something deep under the layers and saw that it was me. As the layers were peeled away, i slowly became revealed. My upper body was free and my left arm was freed. It was like it was stitched and when stitching was undone, i saw that they were zippers and on the inside of the zipper teeth were faces that were screaming. The faces were mine. I then looked behind me, saw the back door and the kitchen light, and said, oh ok. I realized what had happened and enjoyed the rest of the trip as everything around me dripped liquid up into the sky.
It will be a while before i do salvia again. Its just so confining. Nothing like acid or shrooms where everything is open. Its like on acid or shrooms you become very small so everything around you is big and spacious, but salvia, you become big, and everything is small and restrictive.
The next thing i know, a giant gust of wind starts blowing from behind me and the world was vacuume sealed with thousands of layers that were getting peeled off one by one so quickly everything was strobing. I could hear sounds like a projector clicking away as the layers were being stripped away. I then saw something deep under the layers and saw that it was me. As the layers were peeled away, i slowly became revealed. My upper body was free and my left arm was freed. It was like it was stitched and when stitching was undone, i saw that they were zippers and on the inside of the zipper teeth were faces that were screaming. The faces were mine. I then looked behind me, saw the back door and the kitchen light, and said, oh ok. I realized what had happened and enjoyed the rest of the trip as everything around me dripped liquid up into the sky.
It will be a while before i do salvia again. Its just so confining. Nothing like acid or shrooms where everything is open. Its like on acid or shrooms you become very small so everything around you is big and spacious, but salvia, you become big, and everything is small and restrictive.