Last November me and three freinds set off for a places on the A4 called Wisley gardens under the direction of my frinds college tutor who had also provided us with the correct documentation to enable us to pick mushrooms (as it was a privately owned gardens we would have been kicked out otherwise).
Last November me and three freinds set off for a places on the A4 called Wisley gardens under the direction of my frinds college tutor who had also provided us with the correct documentation to enable us to pick mushrooms (as it was a privately owned gardens we would have been kicked out otherwise). We had two aims the first was to pick psilosybe cyanescens and the second was to collect data for my freinds Disertation (he studies Biological mycology). Although we did not eat any mushrooms that day I have included this in my storie as the day in question ( some of you may even recall) was the day of the biggest thunderstorm since 1987 and made picking mushrooms quite a challenge. At one point we had to make a tent compriseing of three umbrellers being brought together with me in the middle franticly trying to skin up. Despite the horendous weather we managed to collect about one carrier bag full of mushrooms.
Two days later a freind and I decided to try the mushrooms out. As neither of us had tried this variety of mushroom befor we were not to shure about the dose. We had seperated the mushrooms into bags and so decided just to share one of these bags. After spliting the bag in two we started to eat I can never be bothered with making anything so we just stuffed our mouths with mushrooms and wased them down with water. All in all we must have eaten about 7 - 10 grams of mushrooms quite a harty dose. Just as I finished my mushrooms I started to feel it, it was like my body was being stimulated in every way possible at first quite gently but it grew at a frightening rate this feeling of stimulation was getting bigger and bigger just befor it reached it's peak I remember thinking to myself Oh my God if this gets any stronger my mind won't be able to take it it will crumble patheticly under all this pressure. Thankfully it leveled off befor things got that far. Then things started to get intresting I was sitting directly in front of a big window that was covered with three wooden slated binds as I sat there saturated in sensation the blinds merged and seemed to stand about a foot from the window then small swirls began to appear in the blinds befor long all three blinds had turned into a mass of moving geometrical shapes all in 3D. The vividness and clarity of all this was quite sensational the patterns befor me appered as clear as this writing appears to you know these were to date my most extensive open eye halusinations ever. After quite some time I tore myself away from the blinds. I was feeling it even more know my being had seemed to have changed state it was almost like my body turned to gas yet retained its original shape one of the nicest experences I had ever felt. My attention turned to the floor, earlier hello had been writen all over the floor (don't ask why) and these had started moving around literaly floating all over the floor the floor had turned fluid and the grain of the wooden floor started to run as if it was ink. Unfortunatly I cannot recall much after this as I was reaching the peak of my trip and I was realy starting to lose it looking back it was as if all the connections inside my head had been severed and absolutly nothing was making any sence I had lost the ability to think evean the most basic of thoughts for example how to turn the tele off. It was not until much later that I tried to turn the tele off when I had finaly made the connection between a most horribal sound and the tv ( it was Grahem Norton Voice that I was hearing) but I simply didnot know howto turn it off. I cannot evean begin to describe alot of what went on during the peak of my trip as I was not functioning (mentaly) in any way shape or form. The only other thing that ther is is that at some point during the trip another freind had turned up at the flat and I had handed him a bag of shrooms after We had all come down I learned that my other freind had been siting on the loo when this other guy had walked in and proceeded to try and piss through him into the basin thinking that he was a hallusination.
This has been the hardest that I have ever tripped and although quite the most spectacular trip that I have ever had but at the same time was the scarriest trip I have ever had. If I could do it all again I probably would and probabl will but not for a while at least.