It was my 2nd time on shrooms, I took 3 shrooms just the day before, and the next day, we went to this amazing rave, and I took 8 shrooms...I was so tripped at first, I was having this great time, but suddenly, I was getting all bored and weird, I started to become paranoid, I wanted to leave at 12:00 am!!!! So my friends started to calm me down, but they coudnt fight my shrooms, I grabed and taxi, and came home, I was all fucking depressed, I was thinking of what I have done, that I wanted to be at the rave, but it was too late, I got home, and went to sleep.
I coudnt sleep, My mind started to think about serious shit, like worlds problems, drugs , mt family, but not nice things, all were ugly things, I started to freak out...Then a Strong stomach pain started, and thats when I got afraid and really really freaked, I thought i had take the wrong mushrooms and was going to die, I was in my rooms floor for like 45 minuted, Until I coudnt more, I started to think about suicide and all this ugly shit, So i went to my mom's bedroom and told her I had taken shrooms, and I wsa fucking afraid, She was very very nice, and huged me , and calmed me down...Until I slept...
this was a horrible experience, but , this thing do happen, I have to be more careful on my dosage next time :)
I take LSD frequently, and all trips on acid have been excellent.
my first shroom trip was awesome also, but like I said , things like this happens all the time i think, and is not gonna stop me, from entering the unimaginable world of magic mushrooms...
see ya, and I hope all of you have the greatredt time on psy drugs....same for me :)