I felt really peacefull all of a sudden and saw a huge white light embrace all around my body. It was the best feeling ever. Then the next thing I remember was sitting on the couch with the walls breathing and melting kind of like sand but at that point I realized that it wasn't real and I was just tripping and what I had seen before was all just a trip. I sat back and tried to enjoy the coming down of the trip, which was pretty cool by the way. Big Daddy was in the VCR and it was at the end of it(that explains that part of the trip) I told him about all the weird stuff I had seen and what I was thinking how I was in hell and stuff. It felt like I had paid for my sins in that trip and I felt clean. He said that I was running around knocking stuff off the shelfs and breaking stuff and talking to un-present beings. And that he almost called 911. All I know is that I tripped way, way to hard that night and I never want to trip that hard ever again. Shrooms are cool but not that many at one time.