I tripped for about the ninth or tenth time two weekends ago.
I tripped for about the ninth or tenth time two weekends ago. It started off
simple, a friend from college brought in about a half ounce of shrooms in from
college. Me and my friend Ross decided to Score a little more then an eighth.
Now we decided to go to his house just cause it was extremely large, pool, hot
tub, sauna, and all kinds of weird sculptures that his mom brings home from
work. Its a shroomers dream house. I took mine slowly, swallowing a couple
straight and then keeping a couple in my mouth to absorb slowly into my
bloodstream. We decided to hit the hot tub, it was the most appropriate place
with the warm water and the stars glistening above. I brought down a large thing
of Sunny D because I heard Vitamin C helps out the trip. Right as the effects
started kicking in I went under water. With my snorkel mask ready everything was
crazy. The bubbles were shooting everywhere, the new sounds teased my ears with
their sweet symphonies. The vents swirling like tornadoes all attracting me to
them, drawing me near to their previously undiscovered wonders they had. The
simple objects soon became so new, so alien like. As I came to the top to let my
friend go down, I became absorbed in the sweet symphonies I could make by
letting the water trickle through my fingers. Everything was synchronous, the
sounds, the bubbles, the stars, they all fit n perfectly. As eat set of drops
hit the water, it pumpled out blush vibes and rythems. I never once looked at
the time so I could not tell you the time I spent in the hot tub but eventually
I got out. It was the last time I would see my friend in this tripping
experience. As I went outside, I grabbed the blanket that I felt fit my mood the
best. It was a navajo pattern with a smooth feel to it and the maroons and
yellows just made me feel secure, safe, happy. As I went outside I took a while
to observe the nature, the lake, the island that was in the lake. I looked at
the swaying trees and pondered what they were saying. Eventually I closed my
eyes. I let the wind carry me and take me to a place where my memories of the
music from the bubbles and the stars blended with an arrangement of colors. I
thought about what Heaven was like and what being in peace with oneself feels
like. I knew I had reached it. As I came down from being in touch with the
divine, I knew it was time to sleep. This night was excellent and one I won't
forget.
