This was the first time that ive ever tryed shrooms and trust me it wasnt my last.it was a good and bad tripand i still have scars on my shoulders for tring to peel my skin with my teeth.
im going to tell you exacly how my experience was in like a poem kinda.
my first time doing shrooms i didnt see rainbows i saw red,i herd reapeated voices in mt head,saying im no longer young im not im not a kid and for that trip i wasnt alive i was dead.then every thing stops but i wasnt scared,i moved my hands to my chin to feel my beird.
then i noticed that i didnt have hands cause i was a fruit,the music that was on stopped and the room became mute.
i got hungry so i strted peeling my skin,i felt somthin wet and when i looked down i was bleedin.i must have used my mouth cause it was covered in more blood than the water in the beach,thats when i new my life was out of reach.
so i panicked and started screamin,i fell of my and though i wasnt breathin,with taers in my eyes i wished i was dreamin,then i closed my eyes and saw a deamon.
so i opened my eyes and jumped to my feet ,i thought i was done,i thought i was beat.then as i looked down i noticed that my arms were back,i was so happy i almost had a heart attack.
the music came back on and life felt so pure and for every disease i felt there was a cure.then i felt life wasnt so bad,i began to wonder how could people be sad,and why when people do shrooms sociey gets mad,then i thought of people like me who atre rebelious,it all made sence,society mad because they are jelous.
then the room started to narrow and close in,i wondered why do i looses why cant i win and a voice in my head said that i was tryin to hard and that i was smart,not a retard.
time wasw goihng by and i felt like i was in heaven or special in a way,the color i saw then turned from red to dark grey,i mean it wasnt all the way black,i continued to feel very special like i deserve some kinda plaqe.
my head started to ring and i felt totaly out of this world,i felt like a king surounded by girls,diamomdsand and pearls.then my mom came home from the mall,she knew s0mthin was up cause she saw me talkin to the wall.
i tryed to act right but it just couldnt be done,so i did what i thought was best and tryed to run.i thougth i got away when i noticed i never moved,my mom said whats wrong ,in defense, said theres nothin that you cam prove.
as i was confused and laughting i fell,got knocked out when i hit my head on my bed room floor,when i woke up i promised my mom i wouldnt do shrooms any more.
my mom was criyin and her eyes were red,i figured she might be hurt but its better than being dead.
well i hoped who ever reads my first trip enjoys it.i did!!!!!!